We’re thinking about petitioning for the word “julep” to officially function as a verb as well as a noun. Julep us!
Hot enough to make you holler. That’s how they like their fried chicken in Nashville. Who are we to argue?
“Spectacular.” “Sinful.” “Easy.” “Airy.” “Buttery.” “Lofty.” “Perfect.” That’s what folks are saying about these little lovelies.
These simple yet superlative little cakes are quite mind-blowing in their poundcake-like loveliness. Go on. See for yourself.
Hey, ‘member those mushy mashed potato cakes mom used to make from leftovers? Yeah, well, these are nothing like them.
If you’re a pickled eggs virgin, you’re in for something quite special—and not just because these little lovelies are so pretty in pink.
Please consider this recipe an alternative to leaving your abundance of zucchini on your neighbor’s porch in the dead of night.
Yoohoo, you who’s trying to eat more healthfully, start cramming carrots in your pieholes with this satisfying little number.
Hope you’re not the indecisive sort, ’cause this oatmeal cookie recipe requires some decisions. Let the baking hijinks begin.
Given how sweet and cakey and simple these little confections are, they’re the perfect party dessert—even if you’re a party of one.
Most Southerners believe—correctly—that wings are the sweetest part of the chicken. Amen to that.
All the flavor of wings. All the virtuousness of cauliflower. In retrospect, we’re sad it took someone this long to come up with it.
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