Cracking the (egg) custard tart code

I get lost…a lot. Before GPS in smartphones my questionable sense of direction led me down dead-end streets, cul-de-sacs, and roundabouts more times than Guy Fieri has driven through “Flavor Town.” Okay, even with GPS I still occasionally manage to take the wrong exit or miss a crucial turn. You can imagine, then, what it…

What happened in Vegas most definitely should’ve stayed in Vegas

When we decided to tackle the Ocean’s Trilogy, one thing we all agreed on right from the start was that Ocean’s Twelve, for lack of a better word, sucked.   The story line was convoluted, while the pace, in comparison to the Ocean’s Eleven and Thirteen, laborious.  The big heist this time, payback for stealing the…

Steel Magnolias…or Drink Yer Juice, Shelby

Steel Magnolias is one of those movies we like to watch over and over again not only for its depiction of southern charm, wit, and eccentricity, but its celebration of family, friendship, big hair and over the top 80’s melodrama (cue M’Lynn’s epic breakdown monologue here). So it comes as no surprise that the news about a certain Louisiana…