So, at age 59 I’ve decided to learn how to cook.
Not from scratch. I’ve never been like my poor dad, who couldn’t even make a hamburger or boil an egg. I know the basics. I know a few dishes.
I decided as a New Year’s resolution to do it regularly, once a week at least.
And, since we live in the age where everyone wants to write and no one wants to read, I’ve got to blog about it, too.
Hopefully my accounts of flailing around with recipes, cutting boards, and flame will amuse some readership. If so, please let me know.