Hey...I am...a very good cook... in a very...Bohemian...sort of way... I can make a 'food dollar' scream....{Thanks to my Czechoslovakian Mother! Whew... She was an amazing cook...and... oh my... she could make a Penny Scream!!!!} My life has been crazy, busy for many years...so..John, has become quite the Chef... Almost...better...than...me...{almost...} I gotta tell ya... after he cut his thumb... I have been trying to keep him from doing much... I made an omelet, the other night...{by request...he buys organic eggs, from a dear friend...10 dozen at a time...I like it...} well... it got a teeny...tiny...dark... He ate it...and...kind of enjoyed it... Well.... he came up, from the shop tonight.... telling me, how much his thumb was bothering him... I asked him, what he'd like for supper... I'd fix it..."an omelet...and...if it gets burned, like the last one...well...that's o.k...." oh my...one should Never...antagonize the Chef... I handed him...the Omlet... with a bow, and a curtsy... he laughed... {no...I didn't do anything to it...tho...it did cross my mind...} Oh dear... the Last 30.... gotta love 'em!
Barb C. 
