Growing up I loved candy bars. I didn’t reach 325 pounds by eating carrots, that’s for sure.
Here are the recipes I promised. I do apologize they weren’t up at the end of last week like I had originally promised. Forgive me.
Monday was my Ma’s Birthday. You know what that means? I had to make my yearly call. HA! I could just tell her I have to work a double, she won’t know. Plus it’s the Holiday season so she knows work is busy, she’ll understand. Or I could really piss her off and call during “The Price is Right.” Nah, it’s her Birthday, I’ll be kind and wait.
I am back in Ohio not even a month when my best friend Brandi give’s me work to do. I wasn’t really concerned because if Brandi is up to something it is going to be pure tomfoolery and lot’s of laughter, plus if the job get’s done… well, that’s a celebration in itself because usually when we are together, not a damn thing gets accomplished.
In September of 2010 I went to Sao Paulo to visit my beautiful amazingly cool greatest friend Michel. Michel is an awesome guy, great friend and over the top talented. I love me some Michel!! I was originally scheduled to go see my friend Ruth in Chile, but due to the earthquake, things got shifted around and I diverted my flight over to Brazil. A disaster turned into a positive.. a BIG positive.