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Julia, you are the butter to my bread, and the breath to my life.
朱莉婭，你就像是我面包上黃油 生命中不可或缺的呼吸
I love you, darling girl.
我愛你，親愛的小妞
Happy Valentine’s Day.
情人節快樂
Dear Charlie,
親愛的查理
Julia in front of her stove has the same fascination for me
在爐子前很忙的朱莉婭 對我來說魅力依舊
as watching a kettle drummer at the symphony.
就像欣賞交響樂團里的鼓手一樣
The oven door opens and shuts so fast,
烤箱的門開了又迅速關上
you hardly notice the deft thrust of a spoon as she dips into a casserole,
你幾乎注意不到 她靈活地把勺子伸進鍋里
and up to her mouth for a taste check
再放在嘴邊品嘗味道
like a perfectly-timed double beat on the drums.
就像時間恰好的連擊鼓點
Then with her bare fingers,
然后她赤手空拳
she snatches a set of cannelloni out of the pot of boiling water,
從開水里撈出了一個意大利肉卷
and she cries,
然后她大叫起來
" These damn things are as hot as a stiff cock. "
“這混賬東西就像粗硬的老二那么燙”
- She said what? - I know.
- 她說什么？ - 我知道
- Julia Child said, "Hot as a..." - I know, I’m shocked.
- 朱莉婭說“燙的像個...” - 我知道 我被雷到了
It’s from a letter that Paul Child wrote to his twin brother Charlie in 1949,
這來自1949年波爾寫給他胞弟查理的信中
when Julia was just starting classes at Le Cordon Bleu.
當朱莉婭在高登剛開始她的烹飪課程
So Julia and Paul, beaucoup, beaucoup.
那么朱莉婭和波爾 很多，許多
- I know. Just goes to show you. - What?
- 我知道，正要給你看呢 - 什么？
