RecipeMuncher

Because I know my mom occasionally reads this blog, as well as some of her friends, I try to be careful about what I write, and not reveal too much. When I let it be known that I wanted to cook on a crab boat, there must have been what can only be metaphorically described as a series of falling domino’s in the form of a spastic chain of phone calls. Before I was able to straighten anything (...)