I have nearly perfected my bar-style pizza.
I have nearly perfected my bar-style pizza.
Peak Christmas television. youtu.be/bhUtuli7p…
Me to my 13-year old daughter: “you can’t name the sizes of batteries? How are you even my child?”
It’s that magical time of year when I buy a bunch of games on the Steam holiday sale that I will probably never play!
Kenji Lopez-Alt’s beef with brocolli never fails to delight.
I have a lot of thoughts about the Twitter situation, but nothing that treads any new ground. “Starting over” on Mastodon (an experiment for the moment) is a bit more interesting though. I’ve made a concious effort to not follow any overly political accounts – that includes political reporters, politicians, activists – and it has been refreshing in a way I could not have imagined.
Recently moved to New Hampshire and am not enjoying the complete lack of Mexican food. Now I’m in Florida for the week for work and am taking advantage of the local cuisine at every opportunity. Today I might have had the best tamale of my life. Food is magic.