I miss it. I really do. I wish I could go back in time. First line cook job at 18, went to the CIA at 23 and thought I’d do it forever. Unfortunately my heath said fuck off. This was my last Chef Job before I had to retire. Love this sub and living vicariously through you guys. Keep it up y’all rock
This might seem little but it’s huge to me. I’m in the hospital, 20+ weeks this year alone. My wonderful gf knows I love pound cake but has never made one. Last night she got out my grandmothers recipe and made this beauty all by herself just for me. It tastes as good as it looks. I am a lucky dude.
