Mystery meats such as Spam, bologna, and hot dogs saved the day throughout my lifetime. I invite you to read more about how these simple foods have nourished me into the person I am today.

An unfortunate complication with my iron pony allows a time and space where I can cook my mother a favored meal, reflect on the culinary arts, and honor the legacy of my late father.

(The ideas and opinions expressed within these specific posts are meant to be self-reflective of my theological praxis and are in no way...