Snow White faces the Real World.

[giftapfel]

One more week and then I'm done forever with screaming French chefs, managing nineteen year olds, coddling those same new kids when they chop off a fingertip, aquiring debt, and spending hours redoing mise en place.

Now the question I have left, is what in the world am I going to do with it all?

Comments

[pappybear]

[giftapfel]

I don't think I have the voice for that, Sir. All I've ever really sang was Moon River.

[pappybear]

[giftapfel]

I was thinking about Babbo.

You're in an awfully good mood, Sir.

[pappybear]

[giftapfel]

[pappybear]

[giftapfel]

It isn't contagious is it?

[....]

[Private David]

Sorry about that, had to take the cheese straws out of the oven.

So why so happy? How are your meetings going?

[pappybear]

Private David.

[giftapfel]

Private to Edie.

[pappybear]

She's not so ba Yeah.

I might just take you up on that offer, what with me going insane with cheerfulness.

David.

[giftapfel]

Edie.

[pappybear]

David.

[giftapfel]

When is this party, Mr. David Gwynn Fisher?

Edie.

[pappybear]

David.

[giftapfel]