my father

i don't really know if my father is a great man. but he is to me. i am the cook that i am in part because of him.  which is weird because i only saw my father make two things in all his life. one of them being macaroni with milk and the other being grilled cheese. which he burnt. which is weird because i just realized that i did a course tonight for a friend that i but burnt bread on. i purposely put a little extra char on a grilled piece of walnut bread. scraped it with the back of a knife to remove the charred bits,then added a little black salt to the black bits along with small pieces of scraped bread and viola..........i little bit of my father in me.