Food & Drink
June 30, 2010
Down Tobacco Road
A prayer for the beach. A prayer for courage. A prayer for the perfect crab cake.
A prayer for the beach. A prayer for courage. A prayer for the perfect crab cake.
A prayer for trust in God’s timing (and the occasional fortune teller).
A prayer for the broken hearted.
When my psychiatrist kept falling asleep on me, I knew it was time to look elsewhere.
A prayer (and a migas recipe) for the unemployed.
A prayer for pagan souls and finding redemption in almond cake.
A prayer of thanks (and some cranberry stuffing) for those that don’t give up hope.
The queen of the rodeo may not have been mother of the year but her pecan pralines were to die for.