No jokes or deep thoughts here today, folks. Just a picture of my beer, hot sauce, coffee, cream, homemade pickles, and Perrier-bottles-filled-with-tap-water. The inside of my fridge says a lot about my taste – literally and figuratively. I like spicy, vinegary food, but also creamy, rich drinks. I’m also pretty damn cheap and can occasionally be crafty.
The kitchen is where I wind up snooping in other people’s houses (rather than the more traditional medicine cabinet). So, let’s open up the f...
Published on August 09, 2013 07:00