"Mornings are made for coffee and contemplation." You can't argue with that, and you don't mess around with Jim. Wis...

It's been seven freaking years since our review of  Trader Joe's Heat & Eat Falafel . Seven years. Goodness. I'll spa...

I've never been a huge fan of pesto. I was never sure why. Something about the flavor just kinda rubbed me the wrong way. And I'v...

"Are you having fun?" "I'm having bourbon," replied Jessica Jones. Ah, the power of suggestion. I'm ...

Despite my familiarity and affinity for most Middle Eastern cuisines, I've only had tabbouleh once before sampling this caulifloweriz...

As a family that has no gluten sensitivities or celiac concerns, there's invariably and irrefutably one factor that makes or breaks a ...

When Trader Joe's offers up female-themed, gender-specific products like this one, I always have to do a self-induced Man Card check....

Congrats, it's been done. It was bound to sooner or later. After eight years and hundreds of reviews, I've been thoroughly stump...

It's a rare condition that I link to the  same seven-year-old post  twice in a single week, but that's what we're gonna have ...

In addition to fraternity hazing deaths,  sports victory-inspired riots , and a few other things too heinous to even mention on this blo...

Rhubarb.  I know you can make a pie from it, though I don't think I've ever had one. I know it's celery-esque and looks...

Let's have a moment of honesty here, please. Do you really need me to tell you to go out and get Trader Joe's Baked Churro Bites...

"Hooray for flu season!" - No One Ever. Huzzah, Here it is again, flu season. I'm writing this review on Day 6 of a Tamifl...

I wish I had an exciting story to share about these happy appetizers. I wish I could tell you we served these at some happening party, pe...