Hip Picnicking:

I have yet to figure out how I feel about picnicking.  Or really any of those sorts of things where you have to pack food up and take it somewhere else and set it all out again in some sticky, buggy location, and then have to pack it back up again because it’s raining...

Grandma Cannibal

My real surname, I certainly hope you’ve already realized, is not Cannibal. “Why would you choose such a trashy name?? My gawd, people are gonna think your mama didn’t raise you right,” my grandmother once said. This from a woman who only...