What I Ate in One Year: (and related thoughts)

by Stanley Tucci

She asked for pasta with butter and cheese, and I could not say no. She is very brave.

My embarrassment is born of an innate guilt at being successful, even though success is what I have always sought. I believe most of my humility has remained intact. Although you may have to ask my wife and children about that. Actually, don’t. I signed for three hours straight, then went back to the hotel and rested.