Sunday Dinner

"What's my angle on this post?"

I don't want to pull back the curtain on this whole DALS thing too far, but that's a question you hear a little too often around our house, at about 10:00 at night, when the kids are in bed and one of us is sitting at the kitchen table, trying to write 400 words about baked potatoes or 7,000,000 words on, gulp, a freakin' …