A saturday winters night
a public house
in the kitchen...
chef on vaca-ricardo-omar-ceasar-all asked off.
it's 6:oo pm
we are about to get our asses kicked!
i surmise the line
i count 1..2..3..
there are 9 of us
"pablito" and 8 latinas
"Ladies-there is no crying in the kitchen"
"Lets play ball"
we maxed-
we aced
we 10'd
we represented
we muy biened
(we hit a home run)
GGGGGOOOOOOOOALLLLLLLLLLLL !
after the rush-across the pass shelf
i said to g.m.
i feel like tom hanks
PS:Dinner at the home-sick restaurant
PSS:Eat at Moe's
60 years ago WASP's would not allow women in the public house kitchen
today-thankfully-we are needing the WASP's less and less
(don't make me stir-up a
hornet's nest)
RIP- betty friedan
susan b. & margaret sanger
there outta' be a holiday
not u-gloria steinem
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