by Sandy Lingo | Jan 1, 2015 |
This is the view from Henrik’s childhood home in Norway. Not sure he’s all that impressed with the Ohio River! My daughter, Allison, and her fiancé, Henrik-Olav Osvik, are on their way back to their home in Oslo. Henrik and Allison will celebrate Christmas soon at...
by Sandy Lingo | Nov 24, 2014 |
I bought these Hostess cupcakes for Rick two days ago. They sat on this table for two hours before he opened them. Once he did, it took him 27 minutes to eat them. “I want to lose weight by eating nothing but moon pies, which have significantly less gravity than...
by Sandy Lingo | Nov 17, 2014 |
If it had not been for Facebook, I would have completely missed National Clitoris Awareness Week, and I would not have known how to survive a Zombie apocalypse. I wouldn’t know how to cook with quinoa or clean with vinegar. I wouldn’t have seen videos...
by Sandy Lingo | Oct 21, 2014 |
“Supermarket automatic doors open for me; therefore, I am.” Craig Bruce I love to go to the grocery. I love it so much that I go at least three times a week. There are only two of us in my household, and only one of us likes to eat. That would be me. ...
by Sandy Lingo | Jun 23, 2014 |
When I was a little girl, I never cared much about food. I learned early on that my dog, Bootsie, a scrappy rat terrier, was a girl’s best friend at the dinner table. Boots was always hungry, and she positioned herself underneath the most generous person at the...
