When my dear friends Stephen and Mark came over the other day to help me with a house project, at one point we ended up in our garage. Stephen glanced around in amusement at the the bountiful collection of my catering and baking equipment stored there. "Okay, Liz," he said, "I'm lookin' around in here and all I see is cooking stuff. Where are the tools? Now I know a Jewish guy lives in this house!" Haha, Stephen, you were right! I live with a man who admits he has 10 thumbs and he knows I…
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