I made chicken parmesan for Stephanie and myself last night. When I say a made I mean I put a frozen tray into the oven and took it out when it was baked. I was a little baked at the time too. But it was a good meal and the leftovers are also decent. It fills me with another small drop of gratitude. The ability to go to the store and buy a ready made frozen meal is something that kings couldn’t have dreamed of 200 years ago. Say what you will about corporate farms and factory food, I believe it is a phenomenal time to be alive.