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I think I'll try that myself, Eden. I worked for a pizza place for a year. I quickly became the designated "dough boy" because of how beautifully my batches turned out. I put a combination of precision and TLC into my dough. I look forward to making it again, though I don't think it will be 20 lbs. at a time anymore.
[I subsequently became known as "pasta boy" in my next job as a prep cook. This is because of my penchant for whipping up a hellstorm's worth of pasta to ensure that we never ran out, all the while abiding by the kitchen's shelf life limitations.]
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Knowing that death is certain and that the time of death is uncertain, what's the most important thing?
—Bhikkhuni Pema Chödrön
Humankind cannot bear very much reality.
—From "Burnt Norton," Four Quartets (1936), T. S. Eliot
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