My mother taught my brothers, siblings, plus I to cook when we were growing up, he thought it honestly pressing that regardless of gender every man should think how to cook, clean, plus otherwise take care of themself. A honestly wise man, to be sure, one that I try plus emulate at all times plus always seem to come up a little short, however my mother had a way about her, a style plus grace, that won his friends plus admirers wherever he went. She was only sad about his family, though, plus spent all of his free time with his youngsters. One thing that blows myself and others away is how he was able to cook separate from any sort of a/c to rely on. She relied on natural ventilation to keep his living room cool plus free of smoke plus aroma, plus had a few different fans he used to keep the air circulation. The two of us didn’t have AC because my family was honestly sizable plus honestly poor, plus those sort of creature comforts were just not to be had for us. Somehow, even separate from any kind of cooling, my mother would never sweat even when working with a 400 degree over plus many blazing stove burners. So sure, I can cook thanks to Mother, however what I can’t do is keep from dripping sweat from the large amount of heating. I need to keep the central cooling system running full blast at all times I am in the living room or I will end up totally dripping with sweat all over the food. Yuck!