AMEN!!!!!
I call this dog's dinner of a show "The Carolina Chronicles", wherein mommy and daddy bankroll their clueless daughter and her husband who clearly has inhaled one paint fume too many (he, after all, is an ARTISTE!) in the restaurant biz. Now, the question: did mommy and daddy bankroll these two fools in their newest venture?
I cannot abide her, her bullshit food "ideas" all of which are clearly plagiarized, in the main, from the native folk who didn't run to NYC at the first opportunity for escape, and her penchant for treating the hired hands with the implicit attitude that, back in her family's heyday, they'd be whipped within an inch of their lives for enraging her.
I'm a Noo Yawkah, and take it from me: we're far better off without these two nobodies from nowhere. Glad mommy & daddy are rich.
It distresses me no end that the James Beard House has feted this idiot. I'm certain that he's spinning at 10,000 rpm in his grave.
AMEN!!!!!
I call this dog's dinner of a show "The Carolina Chronicles", wherein mommy and daddy bankroll their clueless daughter and her husband who clearly has inhaled one paint fume too many (he, after all, is an ARTISTE!) in the restaurant biz. Now, the question: did mommy and daddy bankrol...
