“Chef, what’s the most important attribute for a young person to have to succeed in the hospitality industry?”
“Chef, would you recommend practical experience working or a diploma for those hoping to enter the restaurant field?”
Stuff like that.
This is the question I sent in:
“What is the absolute worst, most explosive, blood-thirsty battle you ever had in a kitchen? I once had a bowl of Cheerios broken over my head. Sugar really hurts when it finds it’s way into an open wound.”
I should also let you know that the Chef decided who sent in the best question, with that person winning a $50 gift certificate to his restaurant.
Naturally, I expected to win, but I did not, receiving this email from the host of the event:
“Mike:
The Chef thought your question was stupid and that you were just looking for attention. He said people like you are “all hat, no cattle,” and awarded the gift certificate to Meredith, who used several Italian phrases in her query.”
Clearly, the Chef was an insecure moron. My question was obviously the best and he probably just couldn’t take another Alpha Male in the chat room, and so I sent him this letter:
Chef Dong:
You are stupid (on so many levels) to award Meredith the gift certificate based on her question from Wednesday’s chat. Really, all it takes to impress you are a few Italian phrases? How does this one work?
Siete una ferita aperta scopante.
Nice, eh?
No matter, I’m not writing to address the absurd injustice of your decision or extract revenge for your insults, but to warn you about Meredith. She is a bringer of cockroaches. She keeps a couple in a urine sample jar she hides in her purse and at an opportune moment during her meal she will release them, usually sticking them in a salad or some other vegetable that other diners will suspect came from Mexico.
She will kick up a big fuss, yelling and perhaps even fainting. I once saw her take off a high heel shoe and start banging it on the table pretending to try to kill this pet cockroach. She does this so that you, in a blind panic, will comp her meal and give her a free liter of house wine. You invite the darkness by awarding her the gift certificate for her stupid question. She is a curse. The sun will hide for years if she wins this contest.
There is still time to reconsider, so reconsider.
Michael Murray
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