Despite being hopelessly inept at the kitchen, I found myself at the Center for the Culinary Arts’ Kitchen Discovery Class (KDC) last Friday. The KDC is a six-hour introductory class where you get to cook and bake in a commercial kitchen and figure out which one you’re better at. Not that I need a class
If the verb “to emasculate” defines the act of chopping off a guy’s nuts, what verb do you use to describe getting your ovaries snipped? By surgeons who learned surgery through the Wii? In front of the kitchen sink? Last Monday, Anne and I randomly decided to cook something for the The Man Blog guys,
After more than two weeks, the novelty of partying and being a hardcore bum is beginning to wear off. To alleviate the summer boredom, I decided to take it upon myself to learn how to cook my favorite dishes. I begun my domestication project yesterday when, out of nowhere, I suddenly had this strong craving
I figured that it’s about time I learn how to cook a certain dish, so I said that I’d make the seafood paella, which we will have for Christmas dinner tonight. My mom insisted that I cook it this morning while the crab and the prawns and the shrimp were still fresh from the market.
Every now and then I obsess over a feminine craft for a short period of time. A good chunk of last year was spent on crochet. I churned out doilies like crazy and dreamed of making random crocheted stuff to sell – until I got too lazy to find the proper yarn for a colorful,
My name is Lauren Dado and this is my personal blog. I like nerdy things, scary things, and travel things. I'm not really always right. (
