I drink a bucket of white tea in the morning. I read about this tea of the Emperor of China, which is supposedly the tea of eternal youth. It's called Silver Needle. It's unbelievably expensive, but I get it on the Web.
Organized Christianity has probably done more to retard the ideals that were its founder's than any other agency in the world.
I wanted to write about what we were doing at the French Laundry, the recipes and the stories.

