As someone who watches The Food Network religiously, I’m well aware of just how tantalizing and torturous it can be to watch people eating amazing-looking food without actually being able to taste it yourself, but at least you get to see the food and watch people prepare it and sort of enjoy it on a pornographic level. I’m as big a Bobby Flay fan as the next Food Network addict, but if watching Flay cook on tv is semi-tantalizing, listening to Flay talk about cooking on the radio strikes me as semi…completely and utterly pointless:
At least he’s holding the food up to the microphone so any listeners tripping on acid can hear it.
