When The Taste Changes With Every Bite

I Wait For The Next Opportunity To Have Something To Do With Food. If I Get Rested, My Mind Just Starts Creating New Dishes - Click, Click, Click.

Have Fun. Do Something Nobody Else Had Done Before, Or Has Done Since.

My Mother Would Put Me On A Wooden Box At The Stove And Tell Me To Call Her If Certain Things Would Happen. Like If The Steam Turns Blue, That Is Danger!

I Believe In America. I'm One Of Those Silly Flag Wavers.

One Of My Missions Was To Teach.