When I'm in the kitchen, I don't want anybody else in the kitchen. I have a system - and the system, it's another form of insanity that has grabbed me.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I'm a chef, I own restaurants, and there's a behavior in the kitchen you have to have.
I'm in the kitchen and I'm not walking out.
Somehow or other, I always end up in a kitchen feeding a crowd.
I get really mean or emotional if I don't have food in my system.
The kitchen may not get cleaned, and I have to accept that. I do the important things.
My temper manifests itself when I can't find something. I could swear that there is a plot against me to put kitchen utensils in the wrong drawers.
I have a control problem. I hate the feeling of not being in control.
I'm not the neatest person in the kitchen by any means.
I don't want to be the passively alert vegetable in the corner that takes in everything but can't communicate, which I think would suck a lot of life out of my family without giving very much to me.
I live by myself. I come in the door, I can throw my stuff on the floor. I can leave the dishes.