It’s almost time for me to go home from work and I want to make this quick entry. Tonight I was talking to the one of the Chef’s in the hot kitchen to discover he was there with some of the biggest Chef’s in the US. So, I rushed down and walked through.

Two feet away from me was Roy Yamaguchi, Mario Batali, and Emeril Lagasse. Charlie Trotter and many many many many more… I was lost! I was in awe. I was giddy. I wanted to cry because I would have immedaitely taken off my shirt and climbed into a Chef’s jacket without hesitation to be among them given the chance…. I was playing hookie from work.

I really wanted to cry. FUCK!