Mr. Smiley's mom had a great impact on my cooking skills. She too, was a Home Economics major. She was the quintessential Southern lady. She made beautiful flower arrangements, sewed her own clothes,played tennis, taught bible studies, and cooked lovely meals. She passesd away right before Katrina and we miss her greatly. Her name was Tootie. You will be reading more about her as we journey.
If you are familiar with the movie, My Big Fat Greek Wedding, my family are the Greeks and Mr. Good-wrench's family are the WASPS's.
Another thing you may want to know about me is that I am an avid couponer and teach classes on the subject. Check me out at www.havingcents.com.
In an attempt to having all my recipes accessible to my friends and family, I am to diving into the world of blogging. Since food blogging is so overdone, I decided it would be fun (for me anyway) to report about my life and funny things that happen to me along the way. I hate journaling, well, at least I thought I did. I hope this experiment will keep me from having to journal stuff with pen and paper. I guess I can claim I am a blogger not a "journaler." I need spell check anyway. I awarded myself to be an honorary Cajun since a lot of Cajun action happens around here. I live in a suburban neighborhood. We don't have alligators in our back yard, but there is a TV show about alligator hunting filmed up the road a piece. What we do have are monster mosquitoes, 99% humidity, and the occasional hurricane. The upside is that I love Louisiana, its people, food, and way of life. Living here has afforded me the luxury of being among a diverse culture. The French, German, Italian and Spanish influences were brought here in the early years. The Asian and Latino cultures are quickly emerging. I love them all and I have a great thirst to incorporate these influences into my food. And don't forget,we here in LA are next door neighbors to the Lone Star State(my next favorite state in the union). Bar-B-Que and Tex Mex are LA faves as well. My wish is that you will make a happy kitchen filled with the smell of sauteed onions and garlic, feed your friends and family well and laugh a little as we go.
Here we are in 1986.
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