I was a little, uh, incorrigible as a kid, so the kitchen was a good place to give me structure and balance. It taught me hard work, but then I grew to love it.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
My mother's kitchen was built to be the focal point of our house. I got into the kitchen often as a child.
I left school when I was 14 to work in kitchens.
The Kitchen was a really great concept; it just wasn't at the price point that made it accessible to people. People could visit occasionally, and some people were coming regularly. It just wasn't a novel concept for every customer.
As a child, I was raised with my grandmother, alongside all my cousins, and the kitchen was always full.
The kitchen is the heart of every home, for the most part. It evokes memories of your family history.
I always value my large kitchen because it was better to do everything there, you wash up, you do everything, rather than messing up another room and I pop my typewriter just next to it. So I still write now but I was doing more writing when the children were younger.
I really didn't have an interest in being in the kitchen until after I was married, when I was 18. It didn't take me long to realize that Mama was not going to show up at my house every day and cook.
I lived my whole life in the kitchen. Not only that, but it's the passion, it's the love for cooking and food. It's dictated my entire life - every aspect of it.
I learned how to handle myself in the kitchen - where to stand and how to be out of people's way and how to function like a machine.
I wanted to get us a place of our own with a little bit more space. The kitchen is just huge, because my mom... lives there, man, and she loves being in the kitchen.
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