This was the question that was asked by my mother every day when we spoke. We both enjoyed talking about food.
She passed away in 2006. I miss someone asking that question.
So this is where I will tell whomever what I am making for dinner.
This morning the phone rang at 8:30. Nothing ever good happens when you get a call at that hour. A good friend of ours lost her husband. Tonight we went up to Hartford to see the Martha Davis and the Motels. We had a drink before the show and toasted Nancy's husband, James Velvet. He was a wonderful and kind person. I am sending prayers and wishes of strength for Nancy.