I am a cooking fool. After moving into this apartment, I had to get adjusted to cooking on an electric stove. I can't wait to get the house finished up so I can get back to good old gas range.

I was a cook at many restaurants over the years before I decided to get out and get into IT. I've always been good with tech, but refused to go that route because of father issues, he's a programmer.
Anyways, one of my best crowd pleasers is fettucini alfredo from scratch, well except for the noodles. I'm not that hardcore. I also love the BBQ, the meats shown earlier in this post made my stomach grumble. The wife used to not cook at all, but over the years I have taught her little by little, and she's gotten a lot better. She still has to go by recipes though, she's not able to tell what really needs to be measured and what doesn't.
When I was about 20 living with roommates, everyone would be hungry complaining about nothing to eat, yet somehow I always managed to make something, ususally by strange combinations that no one would have thought of. My mother passed away when I was 12, and dad was usually not around, so I had to get some skills early on.
I can't wait to get the garden started in the new yard, the back doesn't get enough sun for my liking, but I should be able to at least do some fresh herbs and tomatoes, make some fresh salsa or something. I am guilty of getting the fast food when lazy though, neither the wife or I is much for kitchen cleanup.