Believe it or not, George isn't at home. I must be out, or I'd pick up the phone. Where could I be? Believe it or not, I'm not home!
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A friend of mine once met a delegation of revered Japanese chefs. There was a wizened gentleman among them who was clearly the leader. He spoke little, but the other star chefs deferred to him, paid him obvious respect.
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(read below first the beginnings of where BBotE came from) Or skip my blather and go look at the goods ! At some point, all of us start wondering how much coffee we can drink before our hearts explode. This typically happens when we are up, very late, in college with either the panic of a final the next day or have nothing particularly better to do than try to achieve acute caffiene poisoning.