Stories Of The Han

The Kitchen beat me down. It rendered me into a pulp of a man. It reminded me that I was nothing but a tool for its use. It soldered my soul and bruised my ego. Water became violent. Heat became anger. It tossed me into a rage. Never overbear a person when cooking, Never frustrate a person in this task. It will bring out the worse in you. There is no composure in the kitchen. Cook it fast, serve it hot. Be anxious when front of house does not continue the rhythm. Show compassion to the back for holding the ship steady. The kitchen filters out the weak. It shows no tolerance for those without instinct. The kitchen rages on its own with or without you. The kitchen will hurt you. It will cut you, it will burn you. This Kitchen is Life and Life is the Kitchen.