Enough already, right? Wrong. I went to her kitchen. I had to. I remember wanting to go when I lived there but well, I remember wanting to do a lot when I lived in DC that never happened.


We went, and it was wonderful. I must now share a story that... must be shared. While at Westmont I knew that Julia Child lived somewhere up in the hills of Montecito, right where I rested my head at night. When people talked about Oprah and Rob Lowe sitings, I just wanted to run into Julia at the farmers market.


Well, "run" into her I did one day on a run through the hills of Montecito around campus. I was stopped at a stop sign and a car pulled up. I looked in and thought, "That's Julia Child! That's Julia Child!!" And so, she kept driving and instead of going on my route, I ran after her. Sadly, the story ends there but still, really fun. I saw her.