My wife, Norma Jean, has a lot of great recipes. Suppose we invited you over one Saturday night. We sit down at the table and she passes around her recipe for grape salad, poppy-seed chicken, sweet potato casserole, squash casserole and home-made yeast rolls. She sees your puzzled expression, and says, “Go ahead and read them.” And I add, “Yes they taste great! Just wait until you read her desert recipe for Strawberry cake!” Continue reading
