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My father in law had his fifty somethingth birthday on the weekend. Most people don't like to think about how "old" they are p...

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You know what makes me tick? Art. Food. Art and food combined. You can enjoy it visually, you can feel it, you can taste it, you can smell i...

I did it. I ignored my queasy stomach, listened to my heart and mind and set about to create in the kitchen again, determined. It's prob...

You roll out of bed, the kids are calling for breakfast. A wave of nausea hits, and the last thing you want to think about is FOOD. What y...

I'm not going to lie to you. These biscuits are probably the ugliest things I have eaten to this date. Wait a second. I did once eat an ...

What foods say Christmas to you? At Christmas, I personally can't go without cherries, white chocolate and brandy custard. Gingerbread,...