
Is there no end to the stream of wisdom I’ve gained from watching “
A Chef’s Life“? This is now the third post I’ve written inspired by that TV show on PBS. (Read the other posts
here and
here.) We’re now into the third season, and as I watched Episode 8, “
Honey, I’m Home,” I picked up another little nugget from Vivian Howard, the “chef” in the title. (Jim got seriously freaked out by the chicken-liver segment.) She and her husband Ben Knight run the restaurant “Chef and the Farmer” together, and it doesn’t always go smoothly. In this episode dear Ben, who’s often labeled, somewhat unfairly, as “grumpy,” is having his first art show in a decade. He’s been busy acting as general manager, emergency fill-in, and beverage
artiste, which has left him very little time to pursue his painting. But now he has a show in Durham NC, and he and Vivian are cramming in visits to as many restaurants in town as they can before it starts. At some point Ben bails out, his nerves (and probably stomach) getting the best of him, but Vivian presses on, undeterred. That woman must have the capacity of an anaconda!