Thanks, Luvs, for bringing up a funny memory. My husband's cousin, Mike, and his wife, Iris, were very busy high school coaches at the same school. They had very little time to see each other but they always enjoyed a rushed dinner with each other. One extremely busy evening before the two of them had to head back to school she fixed tuna sandwiches and Mike who was starving wolfed it down though it had a strange, off taste. He asked Iris what brand of tuna had she used and as she is running out the door told him to check the garbage. Interested he pulls the can out and it's Cozy Kitten Tuna Fish!
The only difference between a "cook" and a "Chef" is who cleans up the kitchen.