Can a man survive in the immaculate kitchen of a cooking school when there are two women present to taunt him at each and every squeaky turn of the pasta flattener thingy?
This is, as they say, the blooper reel. The real reel will be a while coming, as it is long and I can’t upload it until I have a faster connection.
Thanks to Flavor of Italy for allowing me to express myself. It’s Wendy’s kitchen, and she can yell at me all she wants. It’s Martha I’m mad at.