SITTING ON MY BED WATCHING IRON CHEF

 

Watching anxiously as the Prevue Channel scrolls
Waiting for Channel 72 to come along,
Worried that I missed my show
Finally it comes
YES! Iron Chef is still on
Quickly I press seven, then two
My eyes feasting upon what I see
Mesmerized already by the battle
I grimace as I realize who the challenger is
That prick, Bobby Flay
I've seen his rematch
The ass
I want to smack him
I hope to god Morimoto wins
The presentation before the tasting comes
I can't believe how beautiful these dishes are
So beautiful
Mesmerizing, perfect
How do they do it?
I sit, clenching at my blankets
As I watch the panel taste the two chefs meals
Not sure of the outcome
Then it's judgment time
Will Morimoto win?
I hate Bobby Flay.
YES! Morimoto is on top!
I rejoice.
Funny, even old episodes
Have me amazed.
I love this show.

~ © 2002 Slepie Moonr~
 

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