A list of all the recipes Mike S. has tested.
Baked chicken wings? As in, chicken wings without the butter, deep-frying, or grease-splattered stovetop? Count us in.
Says David Lebovitz, “I’ve actually had friends lift their gratin dish and lick it clean—right at the table!” Good enough for us.
Merriam-Webster defines “down easter” as “one born or living down east.” We take it to mean this lovely apple cider-y cocktail.
It’d be far more apt to call this “Spiked Cider” or “Boozy Cider” given the benevolent amount of bourbon in this toddy.
Don’t knock this till you try its buttery, potato chip-y, chocolate-y, coffee-y goodness. Trust us on this.
Hmmm. Sweet tea. Whiskey. Lemon juice. Sounds like a sassy summertime take on a hot toddy to us.
We’re not going to do a song and dance to entice you to bake this cherry pie. Nope. We don’t need to. I mean, just look at it.
There are those people who feel a frozen margarita is a lesser margarita. We are not those people.
This gin-spiked sparkling lemonade, perfect for sweltering summer afternoons, is named after an early 19th-century hoax. Honest.
Make no mistake, there are umpteen approaches to frying catfish. None is necessarily right or wrong. But this one is superlative.
Barely a recipe, this weeknight salvation is more like a simple blueprint for eating in season. Amen to that.
We’re thinking about petitioning for the word “julep” to officially function as a verb as well as a noun. Julep us!
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