Father's Day weekend found me hundreds of miles south of my Dad, and at least 40 degrees hotter outside than my Dad on Saturday. My folks traveled to Wyoming for a cousin's wedding. Congratulations Johanna!! I hear that it was a beautiful ceremony, a wonderful day, and that you were a pretty bride. Who could want more, right?! I found myself home for the entire weekend with no obligations filling my calendar. Saturday, I putzed around the house--cleaned, washed laundry, found new recipes to try, worked on a dissertation, you know anything NOT OUTSIDE in the blistering 112 degree heat. Yes, I said 112!! Newton has come to believe that he is now a house dog. "Hi, my name is Fern and I have turned my blue heeler into a grouchy show heifer. All he has done for 2 days is eat, want to stay inside, and lay under the fan." Friday afternoon I had laid a Beef Flank Steak out to thaw. When using this particular cut of meat, please be sure to giv...
A Nebraskan, in Illinois, by way of Texas, with a passion for agriculture, an excitement for beef, a love of cooking, an appreciation for random, and a static sense of adventure.