I’m not really sure what I’m doing here. See…(furtive glance side-to-side)…I don’t like to cook.
As a rabbi’s wife and mother of seven, though, I cook a-plenty. But for me it’s kind of like brushing my teeth. I do what I need to do to maintain my reputation as a functional adult, and if it smells good, so much the better.
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