Don't go to Muncie for Valentine's Day. If you already live there, you need to leave -- like, single-file-line, "Deep ...

For the past few weekends, I've been working on my fried egg game. I've been eating things with fried egg on top. The whole pur...

You might as well put straw on my plate, under the chicken. Or tumbleweeds. Or gravel. Or skate fish. Regardless, you've just...

There I sat, looking at the menu and my appetite was leaning toward something light. One of my friends ordered the porterhouse pork cho...

I need  to tell you about food right now. I was going to write this long post on Facebook about my past two nights of dinner for all my...

For Valentine's Day, well, actually the day before, I wanted to take Steph to a restaurant I hadn't been to since college. I ha...