If the world ends, we should eat well.

I'm cleaning out my email box and came across this email I wrote to my sister a few years ago:

Last night I had a dream about the world ending in a tsunami.  There weren't enough boats and ships to save people.  I declined to get into a boat, refusing to leave Emil.

The scene then shifted a pseudo New York/San Francisco world that frequently inhabits my dreams -- every time I dream about it, more streets and elements are added so it's being built slowly; maybe when I'm 99 the full city will have been built -- and in this city, I met you for dinner on Thomas Keller's boat because you said that if the world were to end, we should eat well.

So if the world ends, I suppose I should be comforted in knowing that Thomas Keller will still be cooking.

Comments

[beastmomma]

It really is the little things that make all the difference.

[breadchick]

Yes, that is comforting indeed to think Thomas Keller will be still cooking on a boat and we shall be dining. Great story above too about foie gras.

[MyKitchenInHalfCups]

I do hope I right there with you enjoying Keller's cooking!