I can already hear my mother asking me what the hell “G’d UP” means after she reads this post. Well mom, the “G” in “G’d up” stands for Gangstered. And yes ma, that is some gangster ass ramen. Now I can see her shaking her head when she reads the word ass in that sentence And [...]
Over the holidays The Farmer has coined a new nickname for me*… Apparently, I am now THE COOKIE MONSTER. For a brief moment in time (about two weeks), I ate every cookie I saw, talked about cookies non-stop, and awoke from nights of cookie heaven complaining about being in digestive system hell. Once, whilst he [...]
Hey hey! Ho ho! What’s up wwffg readers? I’m back from another random hiatus! This time, I’m armed with a new lens (booyah!) and some dried apples made with a little hippie ingenuity. Today, I finished my first editing gig for a real. live. book. It was pretty exciting stuff, a book about shiesty scams for [...]
As soon as I named this easy version of spicy Italian polenta, I realized that Chicago style polenta should probably have celery salt, sport peppers and mustard in it. That sounds gross, and I also really want to try it. I just moved to Chicago and I can’t tell you how crazy exhausted I am [...]
