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I Think The More Prominent The Actual Product In Its Raw Nature Is To Its Final Consumer, The More Sympathy And Likelihood They'll Consume It They'll Have. Some Friends Of Mine Are Trying To Do These Rooftop Farms In Brooklyn, And I Love That Idea. As Long As They're Using Clean Water And Real Soil And Creating Delicious Things By The Sun, Then Brilliant.

My Kids And I Make Pasta Three Days A Week Now. It's Not Even So Much About The Eating Of It; They Just Like The Process. Benno Is The Stuffer, And Leo Is The Catcher. They've Got Their Jobs Down.

I Can Tell In Two Minutes If I Should Hire Someone In The Kitchen. Two Minutes. It's His Desire. It's That Open-eyed, Attentive Expression. If He Doesn't Have It ... I Mean, I Can Teach A Chimp How To Cook Dinner. But I Cannot Teach A Chimp How To Love It.

I Am Happiest When I Am With My Wife, Susi, And Our Two Boys Exploring And Loving Something For The First Time.

Breakfast Is The Best Time For Me To Figure Out What My Kids Are Doing. Right After You Wake Them Up At Breakfast, You Pepper Them With Questions. You Can Get In There Because They're Not Protecting What They Thought Was Cool: "what Happened Yesterday?" "oh, Matthew Stole My Book And Ran Away And It Was Really Annoying..." That Wouldn't Happen After Lunch, Because Their Defenses Are Up. In The Morning, If You Lull Them Into A Comfortable Place, You Get More Honesty, And That's Without Being A Detective.