RecipeMuncher

“That’s it. Oh yeah, baby!” This winter won’t end. It’s 40 degrees outside, rain’s failing in sheets, the wind’s howling, a teenage girl just flew past my window…and her little dog too. “Turn to the right. Oooooh, slowly now. OK, now spin back.” I’m getting distracted. I’m looking for diversions. I’m giving in to my baser instincts. “God, look at the size of those!!! Those two are huuuuuge!” Raindrop (...)