I’ve seen The Food Network show Throwdown with Bobby Flay a pretty embarrassing number of times. And I swear, the skeezeball wins just about every time I watch. Grrrrr.
I just wanna smack that smug look right off his face when critics sample his food, and most especially, when he wins.
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By the way, I gotta say, I’m not that impressed with his throwdown skills since he always has a training staff dispensing ingredient secrets before he makes his concoction. How talented are you if you have a team helping you make your recipes? And know your challenge beforehand?
I’d love to see ol’ Bobby compete without his entourage preparing him. Granted he’d probably still win all the time, meh, but at least it would be more fair. It’s not like the competing chefs know in advance what’s coming.
Don’t worry Bobby, I’ll still watch your show. I’ll just never root for you.
(Does anyone ever root for the guy by the way? Just curious.)