When I was a kid, I went from ground zero to Pluto. The first place I played was the Houston Astrodome.
One night I went over to get some dope from some Hollywood tough guy. After I left, my son Scott, who was only fifteen, went over with a baseball bat to kill him. I was laughing out of one eye and crying out of the other. I thought, Who am I kidding?
I love cooking. It's one of my favorite things to do. To share my parents' recipes that I grew up with is just something very special to me.

