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My mother's cooking made me want to learn how to cook and at a young age.
When I first moved out of the house there were a few days I was really broke (working min wage, not a broke college student, just a broke full time gas station jockey) and meals were made with a pack of Ramen noodles and a squirrel or two from a friend's grandparent's property (they'd provide rifle and ammo as long as I got the squirrels out of the momma's garden!)
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