Watching old Anthony Bourdain and I hope the uneaten food gets donated to his staff like how the great feasts of young King Henry VIII got thrown to poor, after He had a bite or two of foie gras done 12 ways
Never mind After all that's happened Tony should be beatified I remember laying on the floor of my parent's room when I couldn't get to sleep in middle school and we'd watch a back to back block of No Reservations on a 13 inch box TV on their nightstand The next thing we knew, people grew more open for a time Wegmans' got sushi, and Dad loves it The parents weren't so ashamed of the city they fled to the 'burbs from, just for a second Took them to a bespoke restaurant during pride month and they thought it was a gay bar just because they flew a rainbow flag out front They grew to welcome it for a few years at least
Thanks Tony Wish you were here and I had more to say about that than a ******* postcard script Your voice is still echoed in my house on an endless nightmare streaming channel kept on mostly for my chiweenie You'd be horrified, but still I know your take could help reinvigorate our hope in a connected world today