It’s that time of year when everything gets a little darker, colder and, for some people, a bit sad.
Not me, I love all seasons. This is the time when I start thinking about winter warmers like thick soups, and comfort foods like my famous brownies.
Now, when I say famous, they are. Within the family, and with certain other distinguished parties. Not just anyone gets to try my brownies. Oh no, not just anyone.
If I offer you a brownie, it is a sure sign that, “hey, I like you, d’you, like, wanna have a, like, brownie?” At least, if it were Sandra bullock, that may be how I’d be. Otherwise, I’d be playing it pretty darn cool, let me tell you.
So my esteemed readers, I give you this thought. Soon, just maybe, I will post the recipe for my brownies. And you too will be part of the family. I feel sorry for you, I really do.