Flavour Guy: Don’t ridicule this April fool and his bird
April is the cruellest month, wrote T.S. Elliot. It’s cruel, he implies, because it disturbs. But, in April, something starts to happen. Here is the end of this part of the poem.
Flavourguy
Flavour Guy: I’m the re-dundancy in my kitchen
The machines have won. The recent Consumer Electronics trade show in Las Vegas has shown me the future.
Flavour Guy: Lessons from my life long teacher, brisket — that tough hombre
I have much to learn. The meat has much to tell.
Flavour Guy: Fire, friends & food: the three basics of a great BBQ
Our theme is summer sights. What is a more beautiful summer sight than a BBQ? Of course, this is the Flavourguy’s rhetorical question.