We were pulling into my sister’s driveway during our annual long-weekend road trip, hungry and tired, when the scent of barbecue from her kitchen drifted
On a breezy Sunday afternoon, our little neighborhood threw a potluck-style picnic at the community park, and I somehow ended up manning the food table.
Last summer, my husband and I helped organize a small fundraising potluck at the community hall near our local park. Everyone brought their best—pies, stews,