Just the F*cking Recipe
I don't need your life story. I just want some food.


On one warm summer day I was in my organic garden, picking heirloom tomatoes. I began to think about how blessed we are to be in this world, with the sunshine and dirt and surrounded by positive vibes. I then headed into my open-plan kitchen and began re-seasoning the cast iron pan that had been passed down through generations in my family. I started to think of the perfect lazy Saturday evening meal to share wit…

The author, while writing this post, passed out from low blood sugar.