I was raised on the waterfront and we had seafood at least five times a week…now I crave beef. My wife was raised on a farm and ate beef five times a week and now she craves seafood. Weird, huh?
When I was a child the local bakery had a donut-making machine about the size of a phone booth, if you remember phone booths, which would make the dough into toroids, drop them into hot oil then take them out to drain and cool down. It was a miracle.
“I’d do anything for love but I won’t do that.”