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I still remember the afternoon I first tested this recipe, not in a polished kitchen, but outside, apron on, and a tiny charcoal grill hissing

Last spring, my husband and I volunteered with our neighborhood clean-up crew—just a small group of folks with brooms and trash bags, doing our part

We were setting up for a family game night, my oldest son was home with his kids, and my husband had just cleared space on

A few years ago, my husband and I took a short trip to Charleston—just the two of us, no kids, no schedule. One night, wandering