Have you eaten a meal before? How about with someone else? Yea? You might recognize what this blog is about, better yet, you might have an experience to add to the growing list of mealtime intimacies – because, let’s face it, a meal is a release, a let-go of the daily race, and it’s where we commune, or create, or count. This is not a list of recipes, or a bunch of foodie hot spots; it’s a place of encounters. Like your mother’s dining room table late at night.