Sink Lunch  When I was youngthese were the best lunches…they meant something drippy, maybemessy, handheld, you might need the stoolthat has stood for generations. Today, it was a perfectly jammyhardboiled egg while looking outover raised beds of imagined meals, making soup in my mind withthe zucchini roasting behind me,white beans, and broth. On the stool, leaning…