Monday...
Man that day off went waaaayyy too quick. Of course, sitting around watching football and drinking Miller swill, ahem, I mean the Champagne of Beers, can do that! I couldn't get enough of watching basically every team but my own seemingly march up and down the field all day. What is it about this city when it comes to producing an offense that can actually produce? Oh yeah, continuity, duh.
On to my day, walking through the doors I get some good news that my chef will be back tomorrow and thank goodness, let's just hope he can stick around so the Mad Chef can take care of some things outside of this restaurant. We had a banquet of 60 to prepare for this evening, with steak, fish, and chicken entrees. Passed apps, salads and dessert to be plated. I spent the greater part of the speed hump getting this together with one of my cooks. All in all this day has been an easy one, and I can credit that to actually having all of my cooks here to work.
Has anyone else gotten sick of hearing that Tom Brady is out for the year? We get it. Fuck Boston anyway.
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