It’s cold outside. You need soup. But you do not want a broth-y, noodle-laden, sodium-filled soup from a can. It’s gotta be hearty and filling. You want your soup to fetch a blanket and wrap you up, maybe throw another log on the fire and dim the light. You want to be sated. There’s a…
Holiday Leftovers – Part Deux!
Steve and Willie never arrive empty-handed. They are my drinking buddies, musical cohorts, fellow foodies and, lastly, just happen to be my aunt and uncle. Steve has the dubious honor of being my father’s younger brother. They live about six hours north of me in the wilds of Missouri and came through Norman on their…
Holiday Leftovers – Part One
Holidays are an orgy of terrific, calorific food and the events aren’t over until you are well-and-truly sorry for eating too much. Then the next day rolls around and something has to be done about the food that didn’t get eaten the day before. Arhhhhhhgggg. I smoked a turkey breast for thanksgiving. That means that…