“I am trying hard to refrain from making this about my own gratification and satisfaction. This is about an artist. Not your traditional writer, painter, or musician, but a craftsman who paints the palate of the tongue with orgasmic flavors suited for the high end boutiques of Los Angeles, La Jolla, or New York. So, I’m not going to make this about my accidental discovery of Phillip Ashley Rix. I’m not going to talk about my decision to walk down Cooper while my family waited in the car as I looked at potential locations for an art gallery. Okay, I am making it about that because without this background it is hard for to explain why I’m so excited about something so simple as chocolate.”

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