Gangster Gumbo: I beat the blizzard with this recipe.
When I woke up on Saturday, I took a moment to survey the four foot snow drift in front of the barn doors. I thought, “Jeez. That’s gonna suck for the Mister.” So I did what any self-respecting yard work-averse girl would do. I hopped in the car, busted through a two foot bank at the end of my driveway, and drove across the street to Hannaford in search of something to cook.