From the kitchen of One Perfect Bite...Yesterday afternoon, I chanced to comment that the sky, which had grayed considerably, looked like the Thanksgiving sky of my Chicago childhood. Well, this morning we were greeted with the remains of an early storm that left a very Midwestern mix of hail, sleet and snow lightly covering the ground. Unfortunately, that pristine cover weighed far more heavily on the fir trees whose boughs were bent under the weight of ice that had accumulated on them. Ice...