There’s a fatal flaw with most cookies I make. It’s not their taste or their texture. It’s that I can’t eat 20, or 30, or 50 of them at one time. They’re either too sweet, too rich, or just…too much cookie. Thus, I often long for a cookie version of a tortilla chip. Something I can snack on while, say, sitting on the couch watching
“Blowing me away,” indeed. Is this what New Jersey was like in the 80s? Is it still like this? I don’t know a lot about
More than any of the 4AD family, the Cocteau Twins channeled my deepest emo self. Blue Bell Knoll was the soundtrack to hours of aimless
These cookies started with my wife finding an online recipe for the best chocolate chip cookies ever. She made them and…they were pretty good! Best
