Chopped! [Community Center, Thursday, May 14, evening]
"Hello, and welcome t' the greatest class ever conceived: Feed Jack Sparrow Weekly!"
Perhaps that was a tad too honest.
"I mean Chopped! A test of your culinary skills, where if I don't like the dish you've made, you'll be keelhauled and marrooned!"
That was not true.
"You will be given three basket of ingredients and a set amount of time in which to make the food! You will make an appetizer with one, an entree with the second, and a dessert with the final! Try not to give me food poisoning!"
Which, given some of the ingredients, was probably not entirely unlikely.
He gestured over to a refridgerator and a pantry. "There are loads of other ingredients, but you must feature each of the ingredients in your baskets, and don't forget to use one even if you think French dressing is disgusting."
He clasped his hands together, chortling in glee. "First round is the appetizer! You have twenty minutes and your time starts...now!"
Perhaps that was a tad too honest.
"I mean Chopped! A test of your culinary skills, where if I don't like the dish you've made, you'll be keelhauled and marrooned!"
That was not true.
"You will be given three basket of ingredients and a set amount of time in which to make the food! You will make an appetizer with one, an entree with the second, and a dessert with the final! Try not to give me food poisoning!"
Which, given some of the ingredients, was probably not entirely unlikely.
He gestured over to a refridgerator and a pantry. "There are loads of other ingredients, but you must feature each of the ingredients in your baskets, and don't forget to use one even if you think French dressing is disgusting."
He clasped his hands together, chortling in glee. "First round is the appetizer! You have twenty minutes and your time starts...now!"