“Sweet Jesus, one toque over the line. Sitting down town in a rail way station, one toque over the line.”
Today my dear sweet Allison starts her professional career as the Denver Broncos Pastry and Baking Chef. Just past her 19th birthday. Extremely satisfying because she has taken up a passion of mine and taken it to the next level. Our time in the kitchen over her childhood will forever bond us in the tastiest of ways.
Alli will have to learn how to deal with her own staff. Four years of advanced Spanish won’t hurt. Her good people skills a bonus too, she much softer than I. I’m wishing her all the success she deserves. And a handsome quarterback with a sweet tooth…..
Man do I sympathize with Alec Baldwin. Dealing with this nut job with a pretty face and pure black heart. Her charming smile as convincing as her intent is evil. So sincere and believable no matter how far off the crazy train tracks the truth reveals her to be. I hope he’s seen the last of her.
Brewer and Shipley’s album Tarkio. The song isn’t about chefs at all after all. What was I thinking in the early 70s?