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The Arms Hotel Lobby, Thursday
The chef's uniform was no longer as fresh-looking as it was on Monday, but Gunther was still waiting for Bobby Flay and his date with destiny. He busied himself chopping lots of apples since that was a key ingredient in his henri sauce. Towards the end of the day, he conceded that he should have read the whole e-mail in the first place.
But wait, wasn't there some big event at the hotel this weekend? Something that Mary had gone on and on about before she left? Of course! Bobby Flay wouldn't come here on an ordinary weekday. He'd wait until there was a crowd. "Benito!" Gunther shouted at the sous chef who was not named Benito. "Help me set up ze mobile cooking station. I will be performing cooking demos all day tomorrow!"
[No OCD today. I will be at the beach watching all the surfer boys and nowhere near the laptop, so please mod the crazy chef.]
But wait, wasn't there some big event at the hotel this weekend? Something that Mary had gone on and on about before she left? Of course! Bobby Flay wouldn't come here on an ordinary weekday. He'd wait until there was a crowd. "Benito!" Gunther shouted at the sous chef who was not named Benito. "Help me set up ze mobile cooking station. I will be performing cooking demos all day tomorrow!"
[No OCD today. I will be at the beach watching all the surfer boys and nowhere near the laptop, so please mod the crazy chef.]

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to lament Gunther!Mun being at the beachand found himself elbow deep in the crazy.He managed to escape after about an hour with a very full stomach.