I have a confession to make. I love pizza. I love everything about it, the cheese, the veggie toppings, the Canadian bacon and a thick bready crust. It is one of my favorite foods. There was a time when hubby and I would have pizza every couple weeks. We would look at each other, usually…
The great sausage affair
Well, Stag came home two weeks ago, after being gone 3 ½ weeks hunting in Idaho. Yes, he did get an elk and what an elk it was! He is lucky he got an elk or I might of killed him for being gone so long. “Why was he gone so long?” many of my…
Kicking the cravings
I am 48 years old and all of my adult life I have craved food all the time. I’m happy! Let’s eat. I’m bored, let’s eat. I’m sad, CHOCOLATE! I’m upset, let’s eat. I’m tired, let’s eat. You get the picture. I just thought it was part of my makeup. Something I would have to…
Stag’s Supreme Wild Game Sausage
I live with a real caveman. I have always known this but since I have been eating primal, it has never been more clearly outlined. My hubby, affectionately called “Stag” has been tracking and hunting animals and fish long before “Grok” was popular. When I first met him, I was a vegetarian and proud of…
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