I was at the supermarket. Lately I’ve been enjoying these Vietnamese salad rolls. They didn’t have any when I got there but the woman who operates the sushi kiosk said she’d make one for me. It was great to see her work. I take any chance I get to watch someone use skills they’ve honed through long experience. The perfect quantities. The perfect solidity. The rice wrapper dampened to the perfect degree. You can’t teach this kind of thing. She even gave me extra pickled ginger.