If my grandfather were a chef, I hope he would be just like my Garde Manger chef. He is strict, firm, and happy, everything a grandfather should be. He also calls me fraulein because my last name is German.
"Isn't zis fun?" he beamed at me opposite my work table as I tied plastic wrapped warm mozzarella logs into little balls. Gosh , it was.
Averbeck was indeed a character. Gave me a crappy grade for the five days that he taught, but I deserved it. Just don't do anything stupid.
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