Okay, the title is maybe a little hyperbolic — but perhaps not. The sandwiches I made for Kevin and me for dinner tonight were stupid good. As in, I wanted another one when I was just halfway through the first one. (Don’t worry — I just ate one. I’m just trying to illustrate their deliciousness.) Plus, with this gross, gray weather we’ve been inundated with lately (spring — where ARE you?), it was most definitely a grilled cheese kind of night. The […]
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