There’s a funny little joy I’ve discovered after years of home cooking: some meals—maybe even the best ones—aren’t at their best right out of the pot. Nope. You tuck them into the fridge, go to bed, and the next day? …
Let’s be honest—salt doesn’t get enough credit. It sits quietly in the background of nearly every meal we make, never demanding attention, never being flashy. And yet, one small shake can turn a decent dish into something people talk about …
Now I don’t want to start a food fight—but if you’re bringing potato salad to the cookout with mustard in it, we need to have a talk. Not a fight, mind you. Just a heart-to-heart, maybe over sweet tea, about …
When you think of your dad, what comes to mind? Maybe it’s his laugh, the way he folded laundry with military precision—or perhaps, more than anything, it’s the way he cooked. Not just the food itself, but the feeling it …
