Introduction This one felt a little full-circle. This was a dish Dave used to make all the time—one of those meals that just became part of the routine without me ever really thinking about it. Steak, shrimp, sausage…a whole situation. Except I never liked the sausage, and his version definitely leaned spicy. Like…why is my…
Introduction I’ve been in one of those moods where I cook the things Dave said he was going to make but never actually did. Partly out of spite. Mostly out of curiosity. And a little bit to prove a point. This was one of those meals. Ribs feel like a project meal—something that takes all…
Introduction Pot roast has always been one of those meals that feels like a memory the moment it hits the table. It was even one of the entrées at my first wedding—comfort food dressed up in chiffon and hope. And now that I’ve reclaimed my kitchen (after years of being told my cooking was “oversalted…