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RosieH Wrote:

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> cooking doesn't get better than this

>

> Greg must die, he must die, he must die - force

> fed tottaTA until his fat head explodes


ever wondered if greg is a sensitive lover? *


(nah, me neither)


*er....this is a catchphrase right?

RosieH Wrote:

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> cooking doesn't get better than this

>

> Greg must die, he must die, he must die - force

> fed tottaTA until his fat head explodes


RosieH, a group of people cook for FatHeadG and JTURD.

Next they get sent (for no discernible reason) to a professional kitchen.

Then they get to cook again for the hosts.

I haven't watched it recently, but assume it's gone the same way as before.

I also assume that they've weated cobs and been subject to some low to medium level humiliation.


And after all that FatHeadG will on occasion deliver his considered and professional opinion that the food is "Yummy".

"Yummy", I ask you?


Does FHG enjoy fish?


Perhaps he might enjoy sharing a table with Luca Brazzi?

ruffers Wrote:

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> Nice re Luca.

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>

> Australian Masterchef - now that was good. Fixed

> but good. Pretty much devoid of catchphrases

> though, sorry.


Although I did hear that one of the contestants used to garnish every dish with a helping of 'pomme frites'.

On doing so he'd wink at the camera and say "Which of course is Frog for scared Englishmen".

He did his best, but it didn't catch on.

From all accounts his chips weren't up to snuff either.

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