Tag Archives: cooking

New Shit

Last New Year’s Eve, I met Mike and went to Graham’s work. I like the bar there, Crossley works there, too, and if you date a dude who works in kitchens and somehow get the chance to kiss him at … Continue reading

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My Stomach Hurts

I like to brag that I don’t spend a lot of time or money on Christmas because I don’t buy a lot of things for a lot of people. And while this is mostly true, I know the hidden cost … Continue reading

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Warm and Tender Love

There’s a feeling I get when I eat sushi that I can only describe as every molecule in my body reacting to the cleanest, purest protein it can consume. It’s as if the ends of all my neurons start firing … Continue reading

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The Bitter End

Tomorrow I will wake up at 5:30am in order to go to work. On a Sunday. Zero traffic and a more relaxed atmosphere in mind, I don’t think I’ll ever get used to working on Sundays, but as it stands, … Continue reading

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The Dream

I made spaghetti squash last night. I’ve been wanting to make it ever since the first cool day of the year, but since we have this CSA and since we go to the market every week and since these things … Continue reading

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Feast

I sleep late on Sundays. I realize that to people like Graham, late is something like 3pm, and to people like Me From A Few Months Ago, late is 7:30am. These days, sleeping late for me means I roll out … Continue reading

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Flapjack-San

Not enough sleep + Monday + general achy-painy shittiness + terminal malaise = all I wanted to do that night was get home from work and go the fuck to bed. And I was planning on it, until I remembered … Continue reading

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Gravy

I have never been to a state fair. I’ve seen stuff about them on TV and the Internet, but to date, I have never attended one. Much like time-intensive weekend activities like camping or anything else requiring a drive out … Continue reading

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The Act of Eating Alone

I just got back from the farmer’s market, and boy, do my arms smell like beets. We skipped last week’s pickup because of the mountain, so today I had a double pickup and am skipping the usual publishing of the … Continue reading

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The “I Guess” CSA

Last night, Josh and I meant to go to the street food festival. And we did. We went there. We just didn’t stay there, because staying “there” meant staying on a street that was lined on both sides with food … Continue reading

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