Some times somebody would ask me, “How’d you learn to cook so well?”. Then I look over my shoulder because I KNOW that person couldn’t be talking to me. Yet, low and behold, that person was actually talking to me. So, after 5 minutes of blushing, I’ll respond with, “By cooking so bad”. I’m a […]

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Yesterday I pre-heated the oven to 400 degrees so I could throw in a frozen pizza. Then my homeboy came over to drop off a movie projector that I was going to buy from him. We went outside for a cigarette and had a nice conversation about boxing with the local crackhead that has a […]

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