New stuff can be old stuff

There are weeks that life is boring enough to provide absolutely nothing bloggable. This is one.

Here's what happened so far:

- I read an article that said a Victoria's Secret model eats steel cut oatmeal every morning. I bought some, tried to cook it in the microwave, and it blew up in my face.

- The person who is actually legitimate enough to own the previous name of my blog, Kitchen on Fire, called me out on my blatent thievery and it almost landed me in the Big House.

See? Standard stuff.

Finally, a shout out to my brother, Mike, and Rene Rich from Learn Cook Eat, a fantastic company here in Chicago that offers cooking classes/parties in your own home. Both independently thought of my snazzy new blog name and I very much appreciate it.

Sorry Rene, the brother had to be mentioned first. Blood is thicker than water. But you knew that. You're a chef. Although you probably don't bleed in your food like I do. Anyway, thanks.