Date night just got easier with this list of five local theaters that serve more than just popcorn and Junior Mints.
This crostini topped with jammy mashed up figs, salty prosciutto, and a drizzle of balsamic glaze — inspired by Locanda — is simple, sublime, and perfect party food.
I love figs. They’re on the short list of my favorite things, so I have always had difficulty with the phrase “I couldn’t give a fig.” The meaning of the phrase, of course, is that to give a fig is to care little. To not give a fig means to care even less. Of course, the true purpose of the word “fig” in that phrase is commonly thought to be as a replacement for another, unprintable-on-this-website “f” word. And that depresses me. It’s given the fig a bad name.