Do you ever dream about food or restaurants?

• She Knows
• Ham dreams? She must be a Kansas Citian.

A hazard of the food blogging world is that this is a position that has no set hours — food news waits for no one man, Kansas City. It’s also what keeps this job interesting. We are lucky to live in a city that always has new restaurants, new chefs and new cocktails pushing for a seat at the table.

I think about food more than I should, although that would probably be the case regardless of my vocation. But, surprisingly, I don’t take food into my dreams. Maybe that’s because I enforce the same rule as swimming — I never eat at least a half-hour before bed. I’m kidding. I eat until the point when my mouth is asleep.

Waiters apparently dream of tiny men asking for Heinekens and reality stars rejecting bread plates. Do you ever dream about food or restaurants or waiters?