Have the men you've dated never been single in their lives, Yael? And if so...what did they eat?

I'm struggling to imagine a single man in his 40s who can't cook anything.

Go ahead and demand homemade buttermilk pancakes, Yael. With blueberries. Or banana/walnut. Or chocolate chips. Whatever you want.

(C'mon, my brothers, can you tie your shoes? Drive a car? Then you've got this!)