Mrs. Conomos Came Over Twice

Last Monday I arrived in Pittsburgh for a visit with family and to celebrate my 35th birthday. Every time I come home I make it a point to visit Mrs. Conomos. Not only because I love to see her, but it usually guarantees me one, if not multiple, plates of food. So when she emerged from her garage with Tupperware and a smile on her face I knew it had to be something good.