You shouldn’t eat this meal while wearing white clothes. And don’t bother using your fancy cloth napkins. A paper towel–or five–and maybe even a bib will do.
Not only can it be a bit oily,...
The suburban sun is getting ready to fall from the sky, painting it peach on the way down. Sand is crunching under my dad’s feet as he carries an aged wooden ladder on his shoulder, which he took from...