Authencity begs me to tell you the good the bad and ugly so let’s just say last night I couldn’t look in the mirror. The food I made was less then par and all I can due is blame myself. It wasn’t hospital bad but it was garbage can worthy. I made beer battered fried chicken/fish and the only one to enjoy it was the pot where it stuck to. Yet I will not give hope and who knows maybe someday my fried chicken will actually taste and look better then an F.