Today I learned that chili crisp is an actual thing. There are various recipes but the simplest is dumping crisp fried garlic into a jar of fried chili oil. Simple for me, at least, because I have the chili oil and the crispy garlic on hand.
I’m not opposed to grackles getting some of Mrs J’s bounty (She is a river to her birds!). I do resent those damn starlings, though.
A couple of deer can clean up a pile of corn pretty quickly.
Still with the tacos! This may be Mrs J’s favorite meal. It’s between this and French Toast. I would never place a plate of each in front of her lest her head explode.