- I lack a talent for making my own food. I'd like to say "I make a mean ..." anything, but I don't.
- Whenever I try to cook, I leave the kitchen an incomprehensible mess.
- I am clumsy, and my fingers fear my brain instructing them to hold a knife.
- I don't eat certain foods for religious reasons.
- In fact, I am squeamish about killing animals often used to make foods.
- I was raised on processed food and fast food, and the Croissan'wich is still probably in my top ten favorite things to eat.
- I'm not even that good a waitress. I was known as a tray-dropper.
- I've never been to a bunch of important food countries, such as anywhere in Europe.
So why am I doing this? Because in spite of the above, I love food, I love eating out, I love occasional feeble attempts at cooking as long as someone else helps me with dishes, and for some reason, I love television about food.
This summer I will attempt to blog Hell's Kitchen and we'll see how that goes. The second episode just aired, so I have some catching up to do. In the meantime, you can entertain yourself with my Yelp reviews.
1 comment:
Well written article.
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