Cooking, like everything else, has a number of snobs that will insist that a bunch of expensive tools are imperative to the manufacturing of a decent meal.
I am not a chef. I am a cook and that is that. I am not very likely to make some kind of a flambe whatever or fancy crepe. Sorry about that.
I am, however, a halfway decent cook.
As I write this I am making a breakfast of codfish and eggs.
I look at the knife set in its block and realize that two of the original set are in a drawer somewhere and a pair of my utile knives are in their spaces. Next to the block is a KaBar I very occasionally use.
I generally use the other two. Both are dead simple, inexpensive Russell Green River Works knives. The larger of the two is over 30 years old and has the handle wrapped with seine twine. I did this when I got it back in the 80s and used it for gutting halibut. It made me a lot of money.
The other Green River is a basic utility blade. I bought it as a blank and riveted a simple walnut handle on it. The blank was inexpensive, the walnut free as were the rivets.
It is funny how inexpensive things often get the most use.
I have had many, many people over the house for a meal but have never had anyone gripe.
I have had a couple of people try and show me how to use a French knife. I tell them I already know and continue slicing away with the Green River utility.
I generally explain to people that I am basically a camp cook and not a chef.
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