I’m a lousy cook. Pure and simple.

My specialty.

Sure, I can drop some frozen waffles in the toaster or use the can opener and microwave to nuke some soup.

I’ve even been known to whip up a killer batch of ice cubes (when I’ve got the recipe).

Okay, maybe not that bad.

I am getting better. I’ve added the crockpot to the list of kitchen devices that I’ve managed to finally figure out. And I do know a handful of recipes that I can make without me ending curled up in the fetal position in the corner of the kitchen reaching for the phone to dial Dominos.

But let’s just say that as a whole my culinary creation skills are still lacking. Read the rest of this entry →