We are staying as guests at one of our crew members homes tonight. Mom left four food choices on the notice board. The kids opted for pizza. A crew of four boys are down there now making it. Too many cooks just might spoil the broth, but a handful of adolescent boys only make it more fun.
I gave them no directions. No help. It will be burnt, it will be raw, it will be perfect. Who knows. Nor will I direct them on how to clean up. They'll figure it out. Food is a part of life that everyone needs to understand. Cooking in a strange kitchen is probably something we'll all have to deal with at some time in our lives. Starting this adventure surrounded by friends is a great way to go.
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