"Well now young lady. Color me impressed that you love cooking so much. By the way I would like to thank your family for having me over today. Dinner was amazing."

"How about I show you some baking tips that I have learned over the years. We can make some peanut butter cookies. I'm sure I saw the ingreadiants around here somewhere. Would that be OK with you Sir, Madam?"

"Very good, now remember that you need to take them out before they burn but after they cook all the way through. Yes good. Those will be a great after dinner snack."

"You know it was my own Grandmother that taught me how to make them. She was the best cook I have ever come across and I have traveled nearly the entire world. It's true I swear. Every word!"

"How about I tell you about the woman that taught me so much about cooking which you are clearly passionate about?"

She was old, pushing 96, when I was young. She had adopted her last child late in life and taken care of him threw out his childhood. She made sure he grew up right and that child would one day become my father. A fine man if ever there was one.

She was sprie for her age. Far more so then I am today for some reason. She worked in a reastruant her entire life. First as a waiter, then a cook. Cooking for hundreds of people at any given time. She had talent and she taught me all she new. My sister and I were the only ones she ever taught.

You see when she had Grandkids old enough to pass things onto she decided to pass on what she knew. She also told us that 'three can keep a secret if two are dead' so we gave each other the watching you finger gesture. That is the type of woman she was. To joke around with her grandkids for fun like that.

In all my years I have never found someone else to pass on what I know to. Not till now so pay attention to what I am showing you and write everything down.

I wont show it again!