And, the winner is…Team Jason!!!
This morning, Emily officially threw in the towel. She said, “It’s not that you look bad…I just can’t handle the back!”
I guess the mini-mullet that I’ve been rockin’ for the last few weeks has finally forced her into submission.
So, by throwing in the towel, that means Emily will have to take me to the Burger Bar in St. Louis where I will enjoy the Rossini burger (kobe beef, sauted foie gras, shaved truffles, madeira sauce on an onion bun). I may let her shift the plans and take me to the Publican in Chicago instead…but we’ll see about that!
What does all of this mean? Well, I won’t look like Chef Keller. And, in about three minutes I’m going to the garage to shave off the mullet!