For most of my adult life, I’ve considered myself an average cook. Could I cook enough recipes to keep things interesting and edible? Yes. Could I enter a cooking competition or feel thrilled at the idea of cooking for an entire dinner party or holiday get-together? Maybe not. As I’ve gotten older, though, I’ve enjoyed […]
A weird thing happens when you graduate college.
No, not the whole questioning-your-entire-life and “Wow, my youth actually is dead” and “Why have I been wearing the same T-shirt for six days?” thing — although that happens, too. The strangest thing to me is that there are no more built-in fresh starts.