All posts for the month March, 2012

Bondage

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The word brings a picture to your mind. It does for everyone who reads it. I mean for it to provoke you. I mean for it to hold your attention. I mean for it to make you think. Let’s talk about bondage.

Who’s hungry?

Yesterday, we were talking peanut butter. Today, we are going to talk about a different source of protein, albeit a much more mysterious one. Sliced, baked, fried or just delivered as it arrives, we are going to plate up just a few. I only have enough for five plates: First come, first served.

Saturday Evening Post

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This has been a week filled with news and politics and tragedy and …looking for a word which is not an expletive… assorted gradu. If you are unfamiliar with the term gradu, let me elucidate. Grab a cuppa and snuggle into a rocker. I shall stoke the fire.

Peanut Butter Better

Nearly everyone has a jar of peanut butter. Off the top of your head can you name ten recipes which are better with peanut butter? No? Well, how about five? Hmm. Three? I give up. How about I give you ten? Be ready to print at the end, or grab your recipe cards so you […]

Busted

It is Friday night and time to open the stupidest inbox in the blogosphere for Friday Follies! Do you have a pair of handcuffs? We are going to need those. You can keep the key. We will not need it.