You may have ascertained at this juncture that I enjoy the "foodage". After years of being driven crazy in the industry I still quite like going out to restaurants to eat. (Though some company may disagree from time to time in which case I remind them that there is a bar.) And this, me thinks, is where I might want to go sometime soon...say...my upcoming birthday? (No, no, no...now stop! I don't want you troubling yourself! Just buy me something expensive.) Named after a novel by the beloved M.F.K. Fisher (No one writes about food the way this woman does!), How To Cook A Wolf seems like it just may be an additional nudge toward Seattle becoming a real city. (Yeah...I said it.) And, perhaps also a delicious one at that? My what big teeth you have! All the better to eat... ah, save it fur-ball...shut up and eat.
All images derived from the How To Cook A Wolf website.