
I don’t know how old I was when I started my love affair with pesto. I think I must have been around 6. About that time we had a new restaurant move into our area called Skyline Cafe. They made great pizza. As a kid, though, I don’t know that I really understood that… Mostly because it wasn’t godfathers pizza, therefore it was “gross.” But there was one kind of their pizza that I would eat pretty much any day of the week. If my parents ever wanted to do something easy and close, we’d order that pizza probably once a week. That was pesto.
It was this wonderful puffy Parmesan crusted crust which was salty on the outside and fluffy and sweet on the inside. That was my first pesto experience. I’m not real sure when I realized pesto was actually a pasta sauce. But whenever I did, it was epic….
St. Paddy’s Day is actually pretty special to our family. My Grammy made wonderful Corned Beef and Cabbage every year. When I was almost 11, she passed away on St. Paddy’s Day, and from then on my mom took over cooking the traditional dinner in her honor. We generally have the whole family over.



Stuffed Bacon Wrapped Jalapenos


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