Part of my vows was to "always feed my wife". It was partly made to be funny and amuse the wedding crowd and I've always enjoyed cooking for Jenny every once in a while. Little did I know that I would eventually develop a passion for it! I've always loved eating and the kitchen was more or less a lab for experimentation. Now? It's my domain. I own it. It's my recluse where I put to test whatever spontaneous idea that comes to mind. Below is an album I am pulling from my facebook. It will be updated continuously. Enjoy and bon appetit!

Don't you just hate it when the first thing that happens when you log on your computer on a Monday morning is none other than a *BLING*. And then a stupid bot on your AIM messages you when you were expecting an actual friend instead to talk to vent or shoot the shit about Mondays. Anyhow, I thought I'd have some fun this time and paste random quotes from Pulp Fiction by non other than the great Samuel Jackson. Enjoy!

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This movie going experience once again proves my belief that happiness has a high correlation to expectations. Usually, I go into the Harry Potter movies having low expectations: they are, to me, visual companions to my favorite books. Therefore, I usually enjoy them and come out a happy camper even when I go with my girlfriend (and now my wife *gasp*) who tries to damper the viewing (she never read the books and isn't quite a fantasy fan). I never blamed her disinterest in the movies. I just choose to turn a blind eye. I am just glad that they put in the money and effort to translate all the books into blockbuster movies which is quite an undertaking if you think about it. Movies seldom, if ever, exceed the quality of their book counterparts. Even so, the early reviews here raised my expectations for this last HP movie - so much that I was giddy as a school boy up to the moments the movie started. Even the brief and unsatisfying preview of The Dark Knight rises didn't damper my mood. I went in expecting at least similar quality to what I thought has been so far the best movie adaptation in the series (Prisoner of Azkaban). That was a bad mistake. The movie tried to be a joyride of visuals and action and little attention was paid to the character developments. It was a wrap-up of sorts. One can even surmise that that was the original intention. The entire movie felt like the last 20 minutes of every new Transformers movie. Lots of action and hair-raising awkward, too-happy-to-be-true moments of closure. They might as well have ended it with a group dance a la Megamind or Happy Feet or Despicable Me. I hope they re-do this series and hire Christopher Nolan or a real director in 10 or so years. Hopefully by then, I would have washed away all my memories of all the HP movies I've seen to date. I will be re-reading the HP novels starting now and hopefully it can undo my mind/eye/ear's betrayal of the written word for the past 10 years. In sum, if you go watch it, go with a low expectation.