Robert Steinberg
The first time I ever really tasted chocolate, it was from a man Iโd met in a dark alley. Actually, it wasnโt really a dark alley, but in a barren parking lot in a scruffy section of San Francisco. I had taken a tour of an industrial bakery with a group of local baking enthusiasts, and afterward, a strange man sided up to me, pulledโฆ







