Cheese Bees!

Cheese Bees!

What better way to start July 4th than to make a batch of cheese bees for Thea? Usually they're for somebody else, but today she doesn't have to share. Charlie Dog thinks otherwise...

This is a recycled blog from June 2014 [I'm better looking now], when Kevin David Thomas and I did a cabaret at Cain Park called "The Tenor And The Tuner". I could always bribe Kevin with cheese bees, so I made him some and handed them to him during the performance. He said, "If you don't have enough for everybody, don't give them to me." Under the piano I had 4 double batches I'd made and we passed them out to the entire audience. People got grabby! But there were still plenty. People wanted the recipe, so I posted it on an old blog I had. Hope it inspires cheese beesery all over the place.


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A Piano Selection Collection

A Piano Selection Collection

Our parents weren’t performers themselves, but boy, they sure filled their house with music. Dad played Hawaiian guitar as a boy, Mom had a genuinely pretty voice and could play piano, and they both ended up in church choirs, but mostly they put their money (literally) on their five children. We all turned out musical, and grew up thinking everyone sang in the car and gathered around the home pianos (we realized some poor families had only one) or campfire for a family singalong in 2- or 3-part harmony. I found it odd if a classmate said he didn’t take piano lessons. Church WAS music for us – I heard my dad say as much on many occasions – and we owe our sight-singing abilities to all the hymns and choir music growing up.

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