They Went on a Holiday Cruise and Left Me With a Man They Called a “Problem”

the eggs slowly around the pan, waiting for the soft curds to form. It took twice as long as my usual method, and I bristled the entire time. But when I finally took a bite, I had to admit they were extraordinary.

“Don’t look smug,” I told him.

“I wouldn’t dare,” he said, though his eyes said otherwise.

That evening, after dinner, I sat at the piano for continue reading …