Grilled Pork Steaks; Jorge Knott and Beatrice Nikoley…Anecdotes and Salutes
It’s Monday evening, up at the cabin. Beatrice and I left town Saturday morning. We drove to Sacramento, checked into a hotel, and went over to Jorge’s home—one that takes its foundation in an old neighborhood. It’s this side of humble, but cool—a superlative, old growth tree neighborhood that he was happy with; and, he ...