My grandmother held little regard for her “place in the kitchen,” as providing meals for the family was simply a responsibility. For a long time I felt this way too, but I've grown to learn that the kitchen can be a space of empowerment and creativity.
The hot-headed cook was evidently preparing a very-late-night meal—the incident took place just after 5:10 am last Friday. The victim was taken to a local hospital with bite and stab wounds to the thigh.
Hunter S. Thompson fought many battles in his life, and didn't often win. So what better way to help him posthumously celebrate the sweet smell of herbal liberation in Colorado than by throwing a small victory party at his fortified compound, Owl Farm.