My father spent the final year of his life in the VA Nursing Home in West Jackson. It was a difficult time for both of us. When a series of mini strokes tumbled him from his gregarious, larger than life existence into a weakened shell of his former self, he put up the wrong fight….
Much of my love for cooking is a result of my parents’ love of the same. Both my mother and father were fantastic cooks, but dad was more of a student of culinary history and arts. His library was filled with cookbooks and when we traveled, he sought out the local, the unusual and the…
It’s not about competition (although we all like to win).
Just watch his video. He’s not only smart, but he has a dreamy accent and hair almost as beautiful as mine. Damn. I might have a man-crush. Alf Ren TEDx
Third in our series on how the culinary arts participate in the creative economy.