Not many years ago, folks often drove 100 miles for my wife's cooking.
She was pastry chef, soup chef, and general prep cook at the Idaho I-84 Exit 13 truck stop and cafe for almost ten years. People came from 50 miles in all directions for pie and coffee.
I had cherry pie and vanilla ice cream after dinner tonight.
People who choose to brew up their own storms bitch loudest about the rain.
