Homemade Chicken Nuggets
It’s funny how the scent of something sizzling in a
Golden, crispy goodness—classic comfort made hot and fresh.
It’s funny how the scent of something sizzling in a
You know that smell… that magical cloud of fried dough
it’s funny how a scent can pull you straight into
Steam still curling from the cracked yolk, crumbly breadcrumbs scattering
There’s something about the first crisp bite of a crispy
There’s something about a bite of a jibarito sandwich that
The first time I made yuca fries, I remember the
It smells like my teenage kitchen in here—garlicky steam rising,