I Grill, Therefore I Am.

What Tends To Happen Is That People Will Go - They've Got Hot Broth, You Know, They've Added Some Liquid To Their Drippings, They've Brought That Up To Heat. And Then They Try To Add In A Big Clump Of Just Kind Of A Handful Of Flour, And Of Course, It Turns Into Library Paste.

I'm An Absolute Connoisseur Of Cheeseburgers And Like To Think That I Can Detect Even Mere Percentages Of Shift In Fat Content In Ground Meat In A Burger And Can Actually Name The Temperature To Which It Was Actually Cooked To The Degree If I'm, You Know, Really On My Game.

I Feel Like Being On Broadway Will Convince My Mother That My Theater Degree Was Worth It.

You Need To Either Create A Slurry In A Cold Liquid, Which Also Works With Cornstarch, Or You've Got To Do Your Gravy In A Very Wide Pan And Kind Of Scatter The Flour Over The Top And Then Very Quickly Whisk It In.

I Have Nothing But Sympathy For The People Who Are Forced To Work With Me. I'm Better Now At Picking Out Those That Want To Play That Game With Me, And Those That Don't.