Cozy Apple Dumplings with Easy Cinnamon Sugar Sauce
Lisa wasn’t trying to impress anyone. I’d stopped by to borrow a ladder—ours had mysteriously vanished after a neighbor’s yard sale—and the smell of apples, … Read more
Lisa wasn’t trying to impress anyone. I’d stopped by to borrow a ladder—ours had mysteriously vanished after a neighbor’s yard sale—and the smell of apples, … Read more
There used to be this little Italian restaurant on the corner of 7th and Main in my old neighborhood called Lucia’s Table. They made a … Read more
Hand me that bowl of crushed gingersnaps, my neighbor Rachel said through my screen door last October. I was mid-eye-roll, about to explain that I … Read more
The neighborhood fall potluck was in six hours and I’d completely forgotten. Everyone else would be bringing their signature dishes—the kind that take two days … Read more
My roommate Sarah asked why I couldn’t just bake the whole thing in a hollowed-out pumpkin instead of fussing with a regular dish. I started … Read more
I was standing in line at the DMV—a place I’m convinced exists to test human patience—when the lady behind the counter started talking about guacamole. … Read more
I was standing in the middle of the party supply aisle last November—you know the one, where the glittery Thanksgiving napkins hang right next to … Read more
My brother-in-law, Mark, had a long-standing position on blue cheese. He claimed to hate it for fifteen years. Wouldn’t touch the stuff. Called it “moldy … Read more
I was standing in line at the hardware store—of all places—when the woman behind me started talking about potatoes. Not just any potatoes, mind you, … Read more
There used to be a tiny bakery tucked between a laundromat and a used bookstore in my old neighborhood called Sweet Petunia’s. They made these … Read more