One of the things I enjoy about my job at the moment is cooking for performers who come through our little town. This past Monday, George Carlin was up to bat. For me this was a big deal. He's kind of a hero of mine, or something along those lines. Lucky for me, I got to feed him the delisciously delectible:
1 fruit platter - melons, pineapple, oranges & whole strawberries
1 Vegetable Platter (no sauce or dip) - Radishes, Carrots, Celery & Green Peppers
And for the big finale,
4 Chicken Breasts (not greasy) sliced and served Cold
Living it up after all these years I tell you. No wonder he's really not that funny anymore. He probably should have stayed on the drugs.
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