A Room Is Like A

My Father Was Adamant In His Disapproval Of My Interest In Show Business.

My Body May Have Been Abused, But It Certainly Hasn't Been Neglected.

I May Find Something That Looks Interesting And Then Go On To Alter The Recipe By Adding Spices, Things Of My Own. I Also Look For Time-saving Recipes, Dishes That Can Be Prepared Ahead And Stored.

A Room Is Like A Stage. If You See It Without Lighting, It Can Be The Coldest Place In The World.

My Dad Was A Ham, Too. He Could Sell Those Women Anything. Of All His Sons, I Was The Only One He Could Trust To Sell As Well As He Could. I Was Proud Of That.