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Feasting on friendship

There would be five of us for dinner – one more if she could get away from work. You know me enough by now to know this would be the source of much anxiety. And as is also my tendency, I would make enough food for three times as many as were coming. Nine months after a bunch of us ...

Catering to a doggone picky eater

The boxes arrive every few days, placed against the front door by the delivery person who then snaps a photo to prove it came. Some of the boxes are heavy enough that I open and download a bit before dragging the rest inside. Felipe stands there as I open them, poking his wiry gray nose ...

Dandy sign of spring

“Well, hello there,” I said as headed out the door to walk the dog. There in the grass along the sidewalk was a first, smiling sign of spring. A single dandelion had poked its yellow head above the green. After that long, cold and snowy winter, the world was finally waking up. ...

Keeping the streak alive

The same two words start my day, every day. The first word is “curio” and the second is “stead.” If you are among the millions of people who play Wordle, you know about this. Wordle is The New York Times game that gives a player six chances to guess a five-letter word. ...

Farewell to an Easter tradition

This Easter holiday comes with a new sadness — a new emptiness that has been visited upon me for the first time in all my many Easters. There will be no peep jerky. I love this sweet, springtime delicacy with such pleasure that I’ve sung its praises more than once in this ...

What’s all the clucking about?

My drive down the hill to civilization passes a couple of chicken places, both selling bird breasts that are fried crispy. The one place, which is new, always has a long line of cars at the drive-thru window. The other has been around for years, and the one time I ate it, I couldn’t believe ...