I Didn't Get Depressed, I Don't Get

Growing Up In Britain, We Didn't Have Much, Worked For Everything. To Leave Food On The Plate, Mom Classed It As Being Rude And So We Ate Because We Were Hungry, Not Ate Because We Had A Choice In The Fridge.

One Thing I Can't Afford To Get Sucked Up In Is The Trend Formation Of Restaurants Here. I've Invested Heavily. We Have A Ten-year Lease. More Importantly, The Style, The Feel And The Décor Of The Dining Room Is Vibrant.

Jack, My 16 Year Old, Was In Knots A Couple Of Months Back, Studying For Latin. I Said, "mate, You've Got No Interest In Latin. You Don't Want To Go Into It After, So Drop It." He Said, "no, I Can't. I'm Going To Get Bullied At School Because All My Mates Are In There." There's A Prime Example Of Why No One Cooks At School. You're Studying Latin, You've Got No Interest.

We Have Never Done Anything In A Cynical Fake Way

If You Want To Think About Cooking, And It's A High-five, Laid Back Motion, Then Flip Burgers And Dress Caesar Salad, Don't Try To Pitch In The Premier League Of Restaurant. Build Up To It, By All Means.