Apparently small arms fire has now joined morbid obesity and diabetes in things that have failed to kill Chef Paul Prudhomme.
Big up to you, mon ami! You popularized Cajun cooking to a national level. Your creation of the Blackened Redfish dish nearly drove it into extinction. You were one of the first celebrities to get down with motorized scooters. You have a moderately successful double life as comedian Dom Deluise. You're literally and figuratively twice the celebrity Cajun chef that punk Emeril is. And now you dust off .22 caliber bullets like wayward flour (which is just about the coolest story anyone could ever have).
My big floppy, 1920s newsboy style, hats off to you, sir.
Wednesday, March 26, 2008
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