Not exact matches
I never got
around to making one because a) basically
everyone and their grandma already has a recipe for it and b) I was
scared it wouldn't be nice enough to justify making a whole pie with no apparent purpose
These days, not
everyone is as numerate as they should be, so I could see how some readers might be
scared off by the seemingly arcane mathematical formulae
around which Milevsky builds this book.
I actually have a fear of heights, but with daughter and wife laughing at me in front of
everyone, either because they knew I was
scared or because the harness belt barely went
around my stomach, I channeled my inner Indiana Jones and dove right off.