Tuesday, October 31, 2006
Babbling about Top Chef
One form of distraction I enjoy is watching Top Chef. It’s a lot like Top Model, only instead of aspiring models and photoshoots, you have aspiring chefs and cookoffs. It’s also a little like Hell’s Kitchen, only there’s a lot less screaming and humiliation.
In the last episode I watched, they were split into two teams. There were no designated leaders assigned, but in one of the teams one clearly rose to the occasion and filled the role. There was one scene where she was trying to calm a teammate who was freaking out over some little mishap with the food. It was the paunchy, curly-haired guy who looks like he’s had 10 too many beers. He was basically standing in the way and being useless. Later in the show when they have some of the chefs give their commentary about the situation, Mr. Freakout obviously had his manhood challenged because he was saying, “I do not need to be talked to like a 10-year-old.”
What this macho men-are-better-than-women fool needs to hear is, “Dude, if you didn’t have the maturity level of a 10-year-old, perhaps you might have noticed that she was exhibiting fine leadership skills by trying to reason with your incompetent ass so the situation could get fixed.” I say he’s getting close to being axed, goody!
Some of you are probably wondering what the heck I’m talking about. Well if you like the show dynamics of America’s Next Top Model, I think you’ll enjoy this show too. It’s on Bravo if you want to check it out.
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