As soon as the gift wrap is cleared and the cookie crumbs are vacuumed, I move right on past the holidays as if they never existed. I know that is kind of sad, but it is how I cope with winter and one has to move on, right?
Dear Neighbor, The movie Food, Inc. still haunts me. Frankly, it isn’t that I didn’t know a lot of what the movie talked about, but what I didn’t know makes me sick to my stomach. I am not going to say that bad food will necessarily kill us… that would be the easy way out. What bad…