Grant Achatz looks like a supervillain.
I mean, when you really think about it..
(By the by, if you haven't figured it out, this is a joke. Achatz is the Bo Jackson of high-end cuisine and should respected as such.)
(We're serious about the Bo Jackson reference, btw. Ask him to break a baseball bat over his knee.)
(By the by, if you haven't figured it out, this is a joke. Achatz is the Bo Jackson of high-end cuisine and should respected as such.)
(We're serious about the Bo Jackson reference, btw. Ask him to break a baseball bat over his knee.)
WORLD F***NG DOMINATION, THAT’S WHAT.
“Do I make you….nervous, Nicholas?
Shortly after this photo, Andrew Zimmern disappeared.
He was never seen again.
“Oh this? This is only a cutting-edge take on the modern cocktail. Right, Sous-tender?”
Sous: (snorts) IN-DEED, BOSSSSSS!
Both: MWAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAAHAH!
“I’ve stolen the rare Ghanian Desert Squab and I’m going to pan-sear it with a cherry reduction! MWAHAHAHAHA!”
