children have a passion for gambling too.

This is not in direct relation to today's earlier post.

I think I'm going to attend a culinary institute after getting my B.A.

Last year, I couldn't cook for shit and had no real interest...but, now I'm completely obsessed.

When presented with cable television, I watch the Food Network. Constantly. Cookbooks are my junk food. Produce markets are my Disney World.

I could pledge allegiance to the Slow Food Movement. I could travel. I can write. And it's something that has such an incredibly basic, sensual, loving purpose.

I can teach my [future] kids.

It's like fixing cars. But tastier.

So, this is what having a purpose in life feels like.