No preservatives. No artificial coloring. Just real, honest-to-goodness ingredients—and maybe a little goldfish giddiness.
Tender and crumbly like shortbread, yet subtly flavored and sweet like cookies, these beg the question, which are they?
Stop your scoffing. This may not be conventional chili, but it’s no sissy imposter. It’s just a little subtler, soupier, and smokier.
A tart that comes together with ease and elegance and sullies but a single bowl. (Just don’t let it slip to guests how truly easy it is.)
Sweet, moist, tender, can’t-stop-at-just-one coconut macaroons that are reminiscent of what’s found at the loveliest bakery in town.
You’ve not “made it” until you’ve an eponymous cocktail all your own. Witness the Fatty Daddy, a sweetly surprising number that packs a punch, just like our own dear David.
Boozy bananas are lavished with brown sugar, butter, brandy, and coconut cream in this outrageous riff on a Southern classic.
An innocuously sweet, innocent little after-dinner libation that’s sorta got a suave sophisticate thing going on. Consider it a liquid lullaby.
We can think of no more compelling reason to indulge in toast for breakfast than this sweetly tart little lovely.
The toastiness of porter + the sweetness of root vegetables + the spiciness of mustard = our type of braised hen.
Michael Procopio’s midlife crisis prompts him to think creatively in terms of using empty cat food cans. Shame he doesn’t have cats.
An uber-tender roast and crisp-as-can-be roasted spuds that’re both proper and ridiculously untraditional.
When you want just a taste of seduction and intrigue, rather than the full hangover, try this little number.
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