Yeah. Well, you didn't really think I wasn't going to see the exhibit on Julia Childs did you??
The woman who single handedly changed the way America would look at food and how to truly enjoy it in the fellowship of family and friends?? Seriously. I went nuts.
And now, whether I have your permission or not -
you are going to see the full pictorial glut of my nutiness.
(Don't breath a word of this, but my ever indulgent hubby browsed leisurely
right by my side the whole time! :)
It's like the last line of the testimony below
(on Paul assisting his wife in her new found cooking obsession) ---
"I don't care what it is, I will do it."
*sigh* a supportive husband who can find? He is a rare jewel among the stones.
...uhm....that's a loosely translated bit of scripture. ROTFL!!
I'm a knife freak too and I have sufficient scars and dents (missing flesh long ago healed) in my fingers to prove it. Barry has always feared coming home one day to find me passed out near the kitchen sink - in the midst of a large meal making adventure - pots boiling over on the stove and me - unconcious with a frozen smile still on her face! LOL.
I love cooking with wine. Sometimes I even put it in the recipe.
Might even have a bearing on my collection of knife accidents.
