I'm terribly behind with posting. I know. So until I get more content up, check out this recent article, "Cure for a Bereft Foodie," I had published in Connotation Press. This essay is the story of why I began Prose and Potatoes in the first place. (I suppose it would be cooler if I was a comic book character. Then I'd get bitten by some strange creature or have some radioactive chemical spilled on me, which of course would result in super powers beyond my ability to make homemade mayonnaise without it breaking.) I hope you enjoy!