I feel like a person with no legs in a race, at the bottom of the steps of the Empire State.  With the legs, it might leave you breathing a little harder–with no legs, it is more likely that you are going to have to pack a tent and a week’s worth of meals to make it up even the first flight.  I  have been editing for 48 hours what would have taken a know-how, the time it takes to eat lunch.  It’s programming big on quality and teeny weeny on budget–just big enough to fit inside what an ant uses as a coin purse.

Watch “To cook or not to cook” on youtube.com/dinnerconfidential

while I go out and get myself a pair of glasses and a donut.