My grandfather passed away last week Wednesday. One of the things I regret is that I didn’t experience his cooking as much. Coming to America, I think at the beginnings of Chinatown NYC, one of his first job’s was a cook. And I think that’s pretty much what he did until he retired. He worked at a bunch of restaurants in Chinatown in that time. I should’ve asked him more about that. Too often I think that people, my friends and family, are going to be around forever. I need to change that mentality.