Anyone who knows me well, knows how much I love food. After all, I am my father's daughter. My husband and I joke that, whenever my father calls, it takes less than 15 seconds before he's talking about food. He doesn't mess around with all the frivolous details of how our day has been. He cuts right to the chase and wants to know what we ate for dinner. But, guess what? I don't mind telling him. So, what does that say about me?
This blog is dedicated to my family for passing on their food-centric ways, to my husband for being my soul mate and partner in eating, and to my peeps on Facebook who have endured the plethora of status reports about what I ate, where I ate at, and what I'm going to eat next. Thanks to everybody who encouraged me to start this blog (you know who you are)!!!
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