Jean-Robert the chef was In the kitchen working at a feverish pace. The sous-chefs were, as usual, terrified of him. J-R called out, to no one in particular, "Bring me the large wok". The most junior chef felt all eyes were on him and he grabbed the nearest wok without checking it, handing it to J-R. "I can't use that, you good-for-nothing, it's all grimy". The sous-chefs really looked forward to the times when J-R went on holiday!
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
-
This is my 9-year-old Granddaughters' version: Hello! My name is Snowy. I'm a white cat and I live with my owneRs, Ruth, Peter and...
-
W A llac E had c R eated a smart robot guinea pig that could play the snare drum. All was going well, although Gromit was ... -
As she switched on the L ight, she was convinced she was confronted by a bison all decked in bling . She was just about to ...
No comments:
Post a Comment