I have a thing for reality TV because I'm a practical person and I 'm just snide about make-beliefs in Soups.
I like to observe people. Period.
The way others lead their lives, carry themselves, react and interact. It intrigues me endlessly.
So when celebrity chef , Gordon Ramsey, go all bull-doggy; yelping, cussing and swearing at his trainee-chefs, it's just facinating how anyone could bring military antics into the kitchen.
And it's even more facinating how obliging and tail-in-between-the-legs people can be when they are reduced to mere morsels.
Half the time I'm wondering if fear had taken over and where there is no love in the food that is cooked... so how can any of what's churned out taste good?
And is seeing Ramsey and the cooked, I mean cooks , in a fish tank, going all Yo Ma Ma at each other, really what makes for a romantic night out?
And when Ramsey goes all Diva and closes the kitchen once (too often)leaving the guests empty-stomached ... Is that even remotely forgiveable? Hilarous.
Drama Ma ma.
But, that's exactly why reality TV has this fan in me.
It is intense. It is cut-throat.
It is good as Hell. :0)
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