Once upon a time there was a guild of bakers. Bakers belonged to a kitchen and the kitchens belonged to the guild. They were fortunate enough to live in a town simply mad for pies. As soon as they baked a pie it was bought and eaten. The bakers all dreamed of flour and lard and fillings of apple and cranberry and chocolate and caramel. When they awoke, it was to the realities of another day of mixing and kneading and rolling and baking.
Good story. I find it gets a bit complicated with the introduction of specialization though, which then isnβt used to make the point. Are you going to build on that later?
Good story. I find it gets a bit complicated with the introduction of specialization though, which then isnβt used to make the point. Are you going to build on that later?
Delicious Metaphor!
Do they claim credit because others do? or do they claim credit before someone else claims theirs?
Can't they slice up the credit? π