Or is there?
I propose a similar show but one where the chef comes to my house and curses at me and yells at me for serving my family Easy Mac and Pizza Rolls for supper five nights a week. He could give the audience a tour of my pantry filled with Pop-Tarts, Cheez-its, and months-old rice and flour spillage. He would yell at me some more and I would cry then he would hug me and teach me a secret recipe that could become the signature Bickerson dish, like Tamale Pie. And there would be a follow-up show where everyone could see how the new menu and signature dish had transformed our lives, made the children behave and get better grades, and saved the world from armageddon. Or something like that.
Then the yelling man could come to MY house. I'm in.
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