Chapter 15 – power of a chef

As 2010 rolled in, I was invited to a meeting of farmers at a restaurant. I had been selling my duck eggs there and been rather starstruck over working with the chef at this high end establishment. I had been enamored with his endearing way of answering the phone, using caller ID to pick up my call saying, “Hi Khaiti, we’ll take 4 dozen.” I was so nervous to go to this meeting, to be in such esteemed company of many of my farmer heroes, I mean, they were farmers, was I too, really? The premise for the meeting was … Continue reading Chapter 15 – power of a chef