Last son of Charles & Fannie. Southern, but with no boundaries. Little Rock raised me...The Bluff & Brew City shaped me. Evolving. I'm not perfect in no shape, form, or fashion. Sometimes my passion gets me in trouble. I'm scared of failing. A scholar (book & street), with a great ear for music & the arts. A very unorthodox take on society. A crap shot with every post. No moment is ordinary. Through my eyes.
That moment you look in your refrigerator and all you see is leftover turkey from Thanksgiving and chorizo (or breakfast sausage). Slice an onion, grate carrot, and mince some garlic. Heat it up with the chorizo. When it settles, goat cheese it out. Throw a piece of fancy bread under it. Or just toast the white or wheat. A little hit of dijon or honey mustard. And that is how you deal with leftover turkey.
The Association of Holiday Loners (Bryan/College Station Chapter) unit! Potluck “Linner”. Really wouldn’t call it potluck. More like, “I cook, somebody bring libation, a few bring grocery pies, and the rest of y’all show up.” But hey, that’s the life of a Holiday Loner.