Taciturn Tuesday: (insert funny headline)

Coworker of mine? If you are, you are welcome. This cake is for you.

Wordless Weekend Whoopies (Now With Recipies)

Thursday Night Smackdown: Ooey Gooey Cutsie-Poos

I passed out like a frat boy after his first keg stand when I got home from work today.

It made me gain five pounds, but it was totally worth it.

I have writers’ block, probably because I’m sick, haven’t been able to talk for two days and haven’t been out of the house.

Thursday Night Smackdown: Inversely Proportional

That’s the relationship between the overall stress of my week and the recipe I choose for the Smackdown.

Thursday Night Smackdown, I think.

The only thing better than failure is failure at 3 in the morning. I mean, in general I prefer my failures to occur at an obscure time of night: all the better to reinforce their ...

Father’s Day: Choose Your Own Adventure

Key Lime Bars: It’s pie, but you can eat it with your fingers!  What’s not to like?  I thought I’d make something tasty to bring to Brian’s dad’s Father’s Day barbeque; I’m not a lover ...