The Prodigal Food Writer

A month with the flu and I thought I was dying. Almost sixty and all that. Nice to be back.

Mr Rogers' said it many times over the years - " it's a beautiful day in the neighborhood." Even the twitter of the fax machine sounds like a spring bird's song.

Nice to be back, to have an appetite; an interest in food and other things again. I will be telling you about them.

Thanks for the comment, moondog. If I remember any more funny stories I will pass them along.