About Me

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Portrait of me by my friend the incredibly talented Cindy Derby. It’s pretty much spot on.

Her work was in Charlotte Hale’s house in fucking West World, for Christ’s sake. I about shit myself for reals.

 

My name is Lucius Steel. I have many intersecting identities. Roughly translated, that means: don’t put me in a box. Or a corner.

Nobody puts Baby in the corner.

 

I don’t half-ass many things. I generally use the entirety of my ass for any endeavor.

 

I love food and cooking it.

I raised two kids.

I am a physician.

I make fine leather goods.

I’ve written novels that were lovingly incinerated by scores of agents and editors.

I shoot guns for fun.

I was going to start a space program but Elon Musk got there first. That fucker.

 

As for this blog, you’ll notice it isn’t broken up into traditional categories like “Breakfast”, “Lunch”, and *yawn….what was I saying?

Right. I divide these recipes into “Ridiculously Easy”, “Worth the Work”, “Bitch, Please”, “Shit You Need”, and “Grown-ass Drinks”. Why? Because I make the rules around here.

Oh! I also have “Fucking Fails”. Because failures are hilarious - I mean really informative.