Call me old fashioned. Sometimes you just wanna go back to your roots. Doesn’t mean you can’t apply a smidge of sophistication. Continue reading
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Chef Tom – Meat and Potatoes The Blues …and a Whiskey
Posted in Food, music, Opinion, Recipe, Review with tags arugula, blues, Bob Segarini, cheftom, cocktails, comfort food, cooking, DBAWIS, Don't Believe a Word I Say, duck fat, Food, foodie, guitar, Healthy Food, healthy recipe, Hipp Kitchen, hippkitchen, Italian cooking, Josh King, meat and potatoes, Mediterranean Diet, old fashioned, omnivore, Opinion, parmesan, Potatoes, Prodigy, Quinn Sullivan, Recipe, steak, Taj Farrant, Toby Lee, Tom Herndon, whiskey on June 6, 2020 by segariniChef Tom’s Morning Bowl and Swinging Sven
Posted in dance, Food, Opinion, Recipe, Review with tags bacon, Bob Segarini, cheftom, comfort food, cooking, DBAWIS, Don't Believe a Word I Say, eating light, Electro Swing, Food, foodie, healthy breakfast, Healthy Food, healthy recipe, Hipp Kitchen, hippkitchen, JSM, JustSomeMotion. Dancing, omnivore, One-Bowl Meal, Opinion, quinoa, Recipe, savory breakfast, Sven Otten, swing, Tom Herndon on May 23, 2020 by segarini
What better way to start your day than a healthy breakfast bowl and some Electro Swing dancing?
Chef Tom – Parker/Parkour
Posted in Food, Opinion, Recipe, Review with tags Bob Segarini, bread, bread and butter, butter, cheftom, comfort food, cooking, DBAWIS, dinner, Don't Believe a Word I Say, Food, foodie, freerunning, healthy recipe, Hipp Kitchen, hippkitchen, James Beard, omnivore, Opinion, Parker House Rolls, parkour, Recipe, rolls, Serious Eats, Tom Herndon on May 16, 2020 by segarini
From the Master himself, the Grand Daddy of the Pillsbury Doughboy himself, James Beard, and one of my top-tiered go-to recipes sites, Serious Eats (includes a secret ingredient for extra fluffiness), comes two ways to make one of THE best bread rolls ever.
We’re all baking now, amirite? Roll up your sleeves, put on some tunes, and pour a glass of good wine. It’s ok to dance around the kitchen. No one’s looking. Except your husband, who knows you’ve gone round the bend, your kids, who are climbing the walls like Spiderman and screaming like Banshee, and your cat, who doesn’t really give a shit.
Segarini: Don't Believe a Word I Say 