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PROGRAMMING NOTE from the Author and Archivist


So obviously I just stopped blogging on this platform. I'll get back to it eventually. Or not. I'm taking a break from all social media. It seemed necessary for my mental health.

The last few years have been busy and … challenging:

- 2015 Happened.
- 2016 Let's call it The Lost Year. (Obviously words failed me.)
- 2017 about broke me. Literally. Mentally.
- 2018 was ridiculous, proving 2017 was just a warm up. (Good thing I was already broken so it couldn't hurt as much.#2018TrashCanFire I thought things were going okay, but maybe not?)

- 2019 was such a blur. I know there were highlights, but then stuff happened and carried into the next year...

- And then in March#2020 really took a turn. Who can even categorize 2020? Do we dare?


I kinda want a do-over of some of the last few years. But life doesn’t work that way.


So for now, I'm hunkering down. Regrouping. Trying to stay safe and sort some stuff out.


Stay safe everyone. Stay well.

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Sunday, April 15, 2012

Recipes from Aunt Flora -- JTR's Apple Crisp

Are you like me? Do you have an assortment of produce withering at the bottom of your crisper? Can't remember when you bought those apples, but too cheap to throw them away? Have a sweet tooth in need of satiating, but feel like it should be "healthy," so you should have something with fruit in it?

Et and viola!


Apple Crisp


1 cup brown sugar
1 teaspoon cinnamon
1/2 cup flour
1/4 teaspoon salt
1/2 teaspoon nutmeg
1 stick margarine (I used butter)

5 cups sliced apples (I used a variety)

Mix sugar, flour, spices and salt.
Cut in butter until mixture is crumbly.
Spread [apples] over bottom of buttered 9 inch pan.
Sprinkle mixture over fruit.
Pat lightly with fingers.
Bake uncovered at 350 degrees for 40-45 minutes.


Let cool a little before diving in.

Serve Ala mode.

Or like I did -- with a fork and my arms protectively curled around it to prevent anyone from thinking of sharing.

Get sick about 1/2 way through pan. Have racing heart for rest of night, and then a sugar crash!
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* and yes, this means that no I.T. boys will be used for guinea pigs for the testing of this recipe. Sorry Tim.

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