I Was Thirty-seven Years Old And Still

I Was Thirty-seven Years Old And Still Discovering Who I Was.

I Was A Romantic, Messy Thinker. I Was Raised With Very Conservative Beliefs, But That Was A Long Time Ago.

It's Simply A Very Romantic Place. Just One Look At Any Of Those Streets, And You Couldn't Be Anywhere Else - It's So Beautiful, And There's That Location, And The Sense Of The Free Spirit. Who Couldn't Become Ravenous In Such A Place?

Because Of Media Hype And Woefully Inadequate Information, Too Many People Nowadays Are Deathly Afraid Of Their Food, And What Does Fear Of Food Do To The Digestive System? ... I, For One, Would Much Rather Swoon Over A Few Thin Slices Of Prime Beefsteak, Or One Small Serving Of Chocolate Mousse, Or A Sliver Of Foie Gras Than Indulge To The Full On Such Nonentities As Fat-free Gelatin Puddings.

If You're Not Ready To Fail, You're Not Going To Learn How To Cook.