Twice last week my desk was unmercifully attacked by flying glasses of iced tea. It seems we had a clutz in our midst this year. Of course, repeated warnings by the self-professed clutz went unheeded by this chef -- after all, one wants a cold drink nearby when the mercury tips 90 in the kitchen.
Monday, July 09, 2007
Camp -- Danger in the Kitchen
Twice last week my desk was unmercifully attacked by flying glasses of iced tea. It seems we had a clutz in our midst this year. Of course, repeated warnings by the self-professed clutz went unheeded by this chef -- after all, one wants a cold drink nearby when the mercury tips 90 in the kitchen.
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