One of my favorite things to do as part of pre-prep is to make compound butters, especially maitre d’hotel butter
Read More“It means white woods.”
Read MoreBack in my teens, the butcher shop was the wild, wild west of the food market.
Read MoreFresh, beautiful-looking produce was always something of a family obsession.
Read MoreSo I buy my pasta now. But it’s not the same. Not even close.
Read More“I know up on top you are seeing great sights. But down at the bottom, we too should have rights.”
Read MoreIt is a bit humbling to be invited into the quirks of people’s lives. We are all much stranger and more interesting than outward appearances let on.
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Read MoreLet’s just say that when two desirable but wildly dissimilar things actually do converge, the fusion is nothing short of magical.
Read MoreGrandma Annie would have wanted it that way.
Read MoreBack when I was a teen, the butcher shop was the wild wild west of the food market.
Read MoreIn the South, the typical fruit used in a French clafouti (a type of baked pancake) is adapted for a grape I only know from my part of the world: muscadine or scuppernong.
Read MoreLike most things in life, cornbread is all about the respect it is accorded.
Read MoreThis stack of breaded green tomatoes reminds me of a stack of poker chips. Metaphors don’t lie.
Read MoreSouthern Translation: I COULD theoretically do what you are suggesting. But I have no fucking intent doing so. Thank you so much for your concern.
Read MoreCram these Madjul dates full of aged balsamic vinegar, parmesan cheese, lemon zest, parsley, salt, pepper, and olive oil, and bam.
Read MoreI have my own ridiculously long list of obsessions in the kitchen
Read MoreDid it really matter for a magazine shoot if the food tasted good?
Read MoreFor me, the disturbance often takes the form of figuring out the sequences for the next day’s cooking orders.
Read MoreLet’s not label it, especially something as cold and clinical as OCD
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