I love first date stories. Nine times out of ten, first dates are so awkward. And these awkward encounters with strangers make the best stories. As it turns out, my last first date was one to remember. June 2011 I met this guy in a bar, and then he actually called me the next day (good sign, right?!). We set a date for the next week when he could come to Raleigh. Because he was driving from a different state for a date with me, I decided it would be nice to fix him dinner. One problem: my speciality at that point in my life was microwave sweet potatoes and veggies. This would not do for a first date if I wanted a second. My favorite meal would be perfect: salmon, roasted potatoes, and broccoli. Until then, I had never made any of those items without the help of my mom or roommate, so this was definitely going to be an adventure. I thought it best to keep it simple. A little olive oil, salt, and pepper. Cook it all on 350. ...
Tales of a southern city girl turned small town wife and mom.