I might have known.
So the food wasn’t bad, exactly. Trowels of garlic butter on everything, which was a little disorienting—I didn’t think Japanese food was known for ...
Tomorrow is S’s birthday. He wants to go to Benihana. At first I thought he must be joking, but no. This is his choice, and it’s his ...
Not every restaurant will lead a diner, disappointed by her entrée, to blame herself for a poor choice. That kind of culinary hypnotism can only be pulled off by an ...
This’ll be a short post since for some reason I’m exhausted at 5:30 in the afternoon…
It’s also short because this is, bar none, the most flavorful ...
Now, I’m as much of a bargain hunter as the next person—maybe more so, since I was raised by a discount-shopping pro—but I don’t generally browse the ...
In what must be some kind of Weight Watchers record, I have finally hit the five-pound mark. It only took me fourteen weeks.
The funny thing is—funny odd, ...
S often asks my why I don’t blog about Mose and Samuel, our two cats. The answer is simple: Words to Eat By is about food, not ...
I think I may be joining a cult. In much the same way that, say, Moonies seduce vulnerable souls with tales of self-discovery and newfound strength, so ...
Mention frozen grapes in any Weight Watchers meeting and listen to the sighs of remembered pleasure. In my meeting a few weeks ago, one member claimed ...
This is apparently a true story. I keep giggling, then gagging:
Finger Found in Wendy’s Chili–Sales Drop Sharply
(Columbus, Ohio–AP, March 26, 2005) — Sales have dropped sharply at Wendy’s ...