You Have To Live Life To Its

There's A Pretty Equitable Distribution In The Restaurant Industry Of How Money Gets Paid, Except For In The Kitchen. The Kitchen Is The Lowest-paid Group Of People.

Recipes Are Just Descriptions Of One Person’s Take On One Moment In Time. They’re Not Rules.

When I Was A Child, Our Whole Family Cooked. All My Cousins Cooked. All My Aunts And Uncles Cooked. It Was Part Of Our Heritage.

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.

We Would Load Up The Yellow Cutlass Supreme Station Wagon And Pick Blackberries During Blackberry Season Or Spring Onions During Spring Onion Season. For Us, Food Was Part Of The Fabric Of Our Day.