As my last day off faded slowly into the dawn of one more Monday, I proudly, did not move from the sofa the whole time, which was the plan, from the beginning.
What kept me amused, apart from the relaxing position of my smokin' body was none the less but the one and only Gordon Ramsay! Boy, the man is something! An arrogant prison management oriented impressive teacher! An amazing cook, the greatest chef.
As I am a very easily fascinated creature, when watching a great tennis match, want to take on a racket and do some swinging with it, few spins here and there. The same is now. Watching him torture his sue chefs, I just want to be in that kitchen, back to back and LEARN.
Learn, having a teacher everyday instead of your shadow. Shadow and ego are left outside the door of the kitchen. Having a person believe in me to push me, to show me I can do perfection. Just a thought of being around someone who's better than me with the biggest passion. That to inspire, to kick me. An opportunity, a must, to try and taste. People making noises while enjoying something I created, from scratch.
A deserved 'Well done guys' from the chef on our way to the bar.
Fascinated!
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