You don’t need me to remind you that the major gift-giving holiday of the year is fast approaching. OK, you don’t need the reminder, but here it is. I have a fun stocking stuffer, a small wrapped goodie that has lots of applications. Wait, you’ve heard about this before, but not in this incarnation:
I probably still have the Old World metal fork and spoon combo that was designed to help people with various hand issues such as carpal tunnel pain that radiated down the arm into the hand. The so-called utensil was awkward, but certainly a conversation starter. A whole lotta changes have been made, and the concept has become a big plus for lunchbox users, campers, and tykes learning to hold silverware. Of course, I could think of more uses, such as fashionistas looking to brighten up the holiday table. Its color palate is impressive, and they even introduced the titanium one for the more conservative palate.
Easy to buy, easy to give; fun to use.
I’m a believer.


low cooking maintains flavors and textures.
. If you’ve merely been grillin’ dreaming, here’s your chance to fill your yard with the wonderful aromatics that accompany a grilled dinner.
We’ve heard enough about the fact that we are destroying our own universe. I’ve decided singlehandedly to make the difference that will save us. Seriously. First, it started with having to take boxes of newspapers, cans, and glasses 10 miles away to a recycling center. I mean a serious place, where you separate and sort. I’d only read about this kind of commitment, but I immediately became hooked trying to figure out if I put everything in the right container. After a few trips I realized that I was going to become Recyclewoman. I was making a difference. Before making this commitment I almost reveled in the joy of NOT having to recycle. Put it all in the trash can. One single receptacle and gone. Outta here and with less chaos.