It's going to be leftovers at the Smokey household for the next few days, so I decided to blog about my cookbook obsession instead.
Cookbooks. I love them. I never counted all of them, but I would say close to five hundred.
It started when I peered through my husband's (untouched) collection and became fascinated by all the knowledge contained within. Before that, I was relying on allrecipes.com (gag!) and Food Network for all my recipes. Since then, I've amassed quite a few myself and have stolen a few from Mr. Smokey's library. I religiously cook from them and consider them old friends.