We were grounded this weekend with the rain and kids with coughs. By Sunday night, we needed outsiders to amuse us. So, we spontaneously organized a dinner party. My brother and his family and my buddy, Suze, were roped in with the promise of pork chops and mashed potatoes. Nothing brings the guests running like pig and potato. That’s my little Martha Stewart tip for the day.

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