This past week I took an unplanned family trip up to Cape Cod to see my family. I got word that my grandmother was in the hospital and she really wanted to meet her great grandchildren. How could I say no. While I was there, I did some relic hunting and found some interesting things.
Doesn’t everyone store their booze in the basement, up in the rafters?
Care to sort through this stack of cookbooks?
You know that plating with tweezers has gone mainstream when your 93 year old grandmother has a pair (though she was probably using them before you)