By Gini Rainey When my mother passed away on July 4th, 1977, I hadn’t been exposed to very many funerals here in the South, and I...
By Gini Rainey Now that we are a week down the road from Mother’s Day, I would imagine things around your house – and kitchen –...
By Gini Rainey We all have them – those friends that we love to entertain, but who don’t always like the same things as everyone else....
By Gini Rainey For those of you who have been paying attention to the general theme of my cookbook collection, you may have noticed a trend...
by Gini Rainey I was thinking this morning about all the incredible advances in technology that I have seen in my lifetime, and how much my...
By Gini Rainey Sometimes (well, to be perfectly honest – a lot of times) I have dreams that seem really real, and then in the light...
By Guest Blogger Tena Jerger filling in for Gini Rainey, the original Cookbook Junkie I was not raised in a household that did a lot of...
By Gini Rainey Growing up in a small, north-western town in Minnesota wasn’t as bad as you might imagine. Sure, Moorhead has the distinction of being...
By Gini Rainey My dad was quite the jokester. It seems like he was either pulling off a prank or thinking up one to do. I...
