Fuck yeah. Yes; I just said "Fuck Yeah" after my cusine exam. Why? Because I kicked ass. No reason more than that. Of all the dishes to get, I got the one that I was the most comfortable with...how the hell did the chefs let that happen? I mean, they should have seen that I got the pork tenderloin with sweet and sour beer sauce and given me something that would have sucked, the Salmon with Bernaise for example.
I was done perfectly on time- I was putting the finishing touches on the plate when the waiter showed up...couldn't have planned it any better. One of the judges broke his contract to come outside afterwards tell us that we all passed, so, once again - FUCK YEAH.
Big party tonight at Eric's...I'ma bringing what's left of this here hootch so I don't have to pay import duties on it on saturday and it's going to be a good time.
Anyway, once again the fucked up-ness of this country shows it's face. As I'm walking to the car after class, Andre and I are talking. He had just finished smoking a cigarette, and he pulls something out of his pocket and sticks it in his lips. Not a cigarette, but a joint. In broad daylight, outside, in the nice (read: heavily policed) part of town. I looked over and was just shocked....this country is bizzare...hear about the $1,000,000 coin they're minting?
I was done perfectly on time- I was putting the finishing touches on the plate when the waiter showed up...couldn't have planned it any better. One of the judges broke his contract to come outside afterwards tell us that we all passed, so, once again - FUCK YEAH.
Big party tonight at Eric's...I'ma bringing what's left of this here hootch so I don't have to pay import duties on it on saturday and it's going to be a good time.
Anyway, once again the fucked up-ness of this country shows it's face. As I'm walking to the car after class, Andre and I are talking. He had just finished smoking a cigarette, and he pulls something out of his pocket and sticks it in his lips. Not a cigarette, but a joint. In broad daylight, outside, in the nice (read: heavily policed) part of town. I looked over and was just shocked....this country is bizzare...hear about the $1,000,000 coin they're minting?
breakfast places: flapjacks and kings corner (but i usually drive to campton to eat at the stix if i am gonna get up early)
pizza: elvios! wouldnt eat anywhere else here for pizza
restraunts: Gypsy Cafe (my fave place! YUMMMMMM!), brittany's/cjs, comman man, IP (chinese)
lunches: BILL AND BOBS!, kimberly's, bagel shop (across from McDonald's)
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i have lived in this shitty town all my life! i know it like the back of my hand. honestly...you look farmilliar...i am sure i have seen you around...you know the gas station...next to mcdonalds...with the dunkies and subway...it used to be called Perry's Quickstop (dont know how long you have been coming up), well...that was my grandfathers.
but yah...you want to impress your old lady. take her to the gypsy for dinner. the prices are a little high (about 15-20$ per plate) but totally fucking worth it. everything is really good. the potstickers and the duck is what i always get. alright...enough of me...i will...errrr...see you around i guess!
comman man really is hit or miss. i have had AMAZING food there...and i had had some NASTY food there! and if you want good high class food...go to my work. at the mt club. 4stars!