I finally found a good use for my self-rendered tallow; deep frying some hushpuppies!
In remembrance
In honor of Keith, we went to one of his favorite Mexican restaurants for a memorial lunch. My colon’s going to be plugged up for a week.
Poor chicken
Does this chicken’s butthole look overly blown out or is it just me?
Acknowledgment
My friend Keith died the other day. I’m seeing lime green things in random places nearly everywhere I look. It was his favorite color. Someone said this is his way of saying hello to those he knew in life.
A first
I’m nearly 100 years old and this is the first time in my life I’ve ever been to a Dunkin Donuts. I should be making these at home.
Peanut precariously perched on a pillow
Peanut’s had it rough lately; dealing with his diabetes, losing his sister Abbey last year, and skin cancer surgery. He’s plugging right along and deserves his pillow time.
