I’m afraid I had to penalize Lindsey today. For reasons nobody around here can understand, she keeps curdling the milk when she heats it. It was getting to be a real problem until, out of nowhere, I had an idea, ‘cause when life hands me lemons, I have people make lemonade for me. And when life hands milk lemons, well, I have Lindsey make ricotta. I bet she’ll be more careful with our milk from now on.