I know more about my father than I used to know: I know he wanted to be a pilot in the war but could not, because the work he did was considered essential to the war effort… I know he grew up on a farm in the backwoods of Nova Scotia, where they di...
God is the comic shepherd who gets more of a kick out of that one lost sheep once he finds it again than out of the ninety and nine who had the good sense not to get lost in the first place. God is the eccentric host who, when the country-club crowd ...
Every morning I sit at the kitchen table over a tall glass of water swallowing pills. (So my hands won’t shake.) (So my heart won’t race.) (So my face won’t thaw.) (So my blood won’t mold.) (So the voices won’t scream.) (So I don’t reach ...
Salad can get a bad rap. People think of bland and watery iceberg lettuce, but in fact, salads are an art form, from the simplest rendition to a colorful kitchen-sink approach.
Would Crazy Horse have spent this much to remodel a kitchen?
Cats gravitate to kitchens like rocks gravitate to gravity.
The best thing I have is the knife from Fatal Attraction. I hung it in my kitchen. It's my way of saying, Don't mess with me.
I feel most comfortable in an old pair of jeans, Converse, and a man's jersey. My best friend cuts my hair with kitchen scissors.
I think the most effective way to run a kitchen is to teach, not to just yell.
Sometimes I miss hamburgers, I should say that. I miss the tuna pizzas at Mercer Kitchen.
I did 'The Frank Skinner Show,' and they gave me a little jukebox-shaped CD player, which looks nice in the kitchen.
If there is to be any hope of prosperity for this country it is by reversing that policy which made us simply the kitchen garden for supplying the British with cheap food.
Woe to us if we get our satisfaction from the food in the kitchen and the TV in the den and the sex in the bedroom with an occasional tribute to the cement blocks in the basement!
I can jump on to a kitchen worktop from standing, like Tigger. It was something my dad could do, and I copied it from him.
I love my kitchen. On the weekends, we have friends over, the kids are buzzing around, and we cook and talk.
I am in love with my La Cornue custom-made stove - it's a dream to use and my favourite part of the kitchen.
I am spoiled, it's true. I don't even know how to use that thing in the kitchen with the burners.
I cook and wash, cook and wash. When I am done, the kitchen is like a mirror.
I was more of the kind of babysitter that liked holding the baby, sort of playing Mom, and then putting the baby to bed and watching TV while eating everything in their kitchen.
Cabbage: a familiar kitchen-garden vegetable about as large and wise as a man's head.
I can't be everywhere, but I'm always in one of my kitchens, and hopefully I'm motivating and inspiring.
