I started taking all these cooking classes. I learned a lot in them, but you think you're going to retain it, and you don't. Under the pressure, it's hard to retain everything.
That said, there are certainly still cooks out there who make fantastic historical cornbreads, though the old recipes have often been changed to include modern techniques and ingredients.
Protein was the most valued ingredient 250 years ago: It was the rarest thing. Now the rarest thing we have is time: time to cook and time to eat.
I spent time at my grandfather Dino's gourmet store where he brought in chefs from Naples to cook. I thought of them as rock stars.
I like to play board games a lot with my girl, things like that. We attempt to cook. And even if it goes wrong, it doesn't matter because it's the time you spend doing it that's important.
My parents both worked full time. I remember a lot of simple meals. Everything I know about cooking is self-schooled.
When it was availed to me that I had free time, I chose to go to cooking school every day, six hours a day, like a diploma program. I wanted to learn something new.
I do not like people touching my underwear. That's just weird! I travel with a washer and dryer, and I like cooking on the bus, too.
I would like to host a show, something like travel or cooking or something like that, something I'm really interested in, and so I'm pitching a couple television shows.
Lefty Ruggiero: Anywhere you go, all around the world, all the best cooks are men.
John McClane: Think we should call a fire truck? Zeus: Aw, fuck 'em. Let 'em cook!
Charlotte: That was the worst lunch. Bob: So bad. What kind of restaurant makes you cook your own food?
Carol Anne: Mommy didn't cook any dinner. Diane: We'll go to Pizza Hut, all right?
Linguini: Thank you, by the way, for all the advice about cooking. Colette: Thank you, too. Linguini: For - for what? Colette: [grins] For taking it!
Gusteau: What do I always say? Anyone can cook! Remy: Well, yeah, anyone *can*, that doesn't mean that anyone *should*.
Sick Boy: Say something Mark. [shouting] Sick Boy: Fucking say something, huh? Mark "Rent-boy" Renton: I'm cooking up.
Eddie Valiant: That lame-brain freeway idea could only be cooked up by a toon.
I'm always glad when people come together to help each other - whether they're raising money for somebody in a bad situation or making a creative piece like a song.
I'm very down-to-earth and approachable, and I can be one of the guys and watch sports... I like to cook - I'm like the girl next door.
One of my favorite things to do is cook. I love taking the time to plan and prepare meals. I try to use all organic ingredients and make everything from scratch.
My wife and I both love cooking - I am an advanced male - so we argue about who gets to rustle up dinner.