Is there anything more boring than being in a tiny hotel room with a man who is wildly clicking between a bowl game and the Iowa caucus. Can not decide which is the most boring.
Last winter I started working on a cookbook for the Palace – it was put on hold, but has come back to life. There is still lots to do. The cookbook is supposed to have recipes from Tutu (Granny). Take it from me, Tutu used lots of jello and cool whip.
I am working on the cookbook with a woman who agrees with me: 5 ingredients and 30 minutes is about our attention as far as cooking goes.