Cooking for the girls while they watch blondes backstab the sh*t out of each other. I think cooking alone is definitely not half as much fun as communal cooking. Plus you get to melt a whole brick of butter. Awesome.

With Chef de Cuisine, the kitchen conductor Jeremiah~
Sous Chef, the sausage dicing Terence!

Executive Chef, the pseudo Aussie surfer dude cook, Danny!

Shortly after this, J had to call his dad to confirm the recipe.

This is the "whole brick of butter" Ala King.
Everyone minus the restaurant owner.
The token minority is happy :p Thanks for the good times everyone.
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