In which I relate my joy at fixing software problems, and reflect on the first major achievement.
In which I verbally discover what everyone always knew, but didn’t realized they needed to say, about how the world (or at least cooking) works.
In which I definitely don’t talk about a certain currently popular movie. Probably.
In which I am distracted by talented young cooks, and muse about cooking.
In which I reminisce about improvising something, while improvising about reminiscing.