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Thoughts on Leftovers

Posted in cooking, fridge, leftovers, meal planning, meat, memoir, microwave oven, recipes, restaurant, salt, spices, stomach1 Comment

(re-run) Since this blog is called First Date Worst Date Ever, you might think I’m talking about sloppy seconds as in second choice for a date, but I’m not. I’m talking about food in the fridge in a cute little round or rectangular Tupperware container. My ex wouldn’t touch a leftover with a ten-foot pole. … Continue reading Thoughts on Leftovers

Butt Dials and Other My Bads

Posted in aging, Aspen, California, cell phone, clueless, humor, memoir, microwave oven, relationships, technology, texting, travel, vacationLeave a comment

I had lunch with my son today. We were trying to figure out why I’d used up all my storage on my cell phone. He took a look, handed back my phone, and watched me put it in my pocket. “You need to hit the button on the side and turn off your screen,” he… Continue reading Butt Dials and Other My Bads