Smothered & Covered

It was going to happen. You knew it. I knew it. We all knew it. It was just a question of when. Well, last night was when. Julia, the Waffle House cook, was finally sent home.

But my beloved Ramses said he was going to send her to culinary school and then invite her back to Hell’s Kitchen. Pretty cool! (Be honest, girls. You swooned! You wish he were sending YOU to culinary school.) I think he was right–she had all the skills, just lacked the know-how. When she comes back, she’ll totes know what creme brulee is!

Also, Josh got booted during the middle of service! How exciting was that? I was thinking about Josh this morning when I had an omelette at the cafeteria. The dude was working 4 omelettes at once. And they all came out perfect! Maybe risotto is more difficult than an omelette. But I don’t think that spaghetti is.

In other news, Rock continues to fall into a whole bunch of crazy. He then proceeded to call the other girls b*tches. Classy. Doesn’t he know that the girls can call each other that, and Ramses can do it. But he cannot. He looks like a giant ass when he does that!

So Bonnie was proven to be the queen of the service. And she chose Rock and Julia and Jules took the fall. Rock was lucky. Could have easily been him. He’s going to have to be really good next week. Or else he’s out!

What do we think? Can the nanny prevail? I don’t know. She’s a lot like Virginia. Pretty. Creative. Excellent palette. But a little mousy and a little shakey in service. Mostly just not a machine like Julia was. But she can be good. So we’ll see. I am rooting for her just like I was Virginia.

I want to see Rock talk about himself in third person when he gets booted. He’s next!