THIS FAT OLD LADY’S TBT – JAMES COTTER

Today is the funeral for my brother James. James was diagnosed with Stage IV prostate cancer eight years ago. As you probably realize, eight year survival from any Stage IV cancer is not expected; but James was, if nothing else, a fighter. Because of the pandemic, I can’t be there with family to pay my…

THIS FAT OLD LADY’S ME MONDAY – EGGS

What is it with eggs? Specifically, chicken eggs – as those are the only eggs that I have personal experience with and/or that I’m willing to talk about. They are the only “baby” animal I will eat. I don’t eat lamb.  I don’t eat veal.  I don’t eat babies. Except for eggs – which, really,…