The Skillet Diva Recipes

Come sundown, they returned with a whole covey of quail! It seemed that Granddaddy’s bird dogs were no match for Mister Louis’s nose! The...

Before that duck season was over, my Momma would have pressure-cooked, wine-sauced, pan-fried, orange-sauced,  and oven-roasted enough...

When I was a kid, every summer we’d always go campin’ and fishin’ down to the Apalachicola River. After a long day of fishin’ the river...

My ex-mother-in-law was Greek, which you probably already know if you’ve been reading my blog. She used to “read” Greek coffee grinds in...

My ex-brother-in-law was a chef on the Onassis yacht, as well as the Fleishmann’s yacht. He honed his skills in the kitchens of the best...

I had just turned 18 and we were living in Dallas when I heard that Martha Raye was doing a show and they were auditioning to replace a...

Growin’ up we used to have a beach house in Panama City, Florida. The last thing we wanted to do was spend an hour fixin’ supper after a...

Come home and put your stuff down. Pour yourself a big – and I mean big – glass of wine because you deserve it. Dadgum, you work hard!...

The first time I met my mother-in-law, it was at her house for dinner. She had cooked us all a Greek feast. The smells in the house were...