Long ago I learned not to EVER tell my mother I was bored. The consequences were a lot more chores than I cared to do and did nothing to relieve …
Ribs on my mind (and not the barbecued kind)
Ribs. Pretty much the only thing on my mind the past five days is ribs.
I wish it were the barbecued, fall-off-the-bone, good eating kind, but it’s the internal, protect my …