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The comments about Paula Deen are hilarious. And I, too, have often wondered whether Duff Goldman's cakes actually taste any good.

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All hail the king of cuisine, he is 1 part repugnant chain-smoking, vodka swilling, New Yorker that you love to hate and other part older brother imparting sacred wisdom like the one handed bra releasing techniques.

I recently caught Anthony eating Durian like it was a man enjoying his last meal.

Anthony’s show was followed by a show called Strange Cuisines, it happened to be the Asian episode. The host is a heavy bald man. He ate organ meat, live fish, insects and other things like bats. However he could not stomach the Durian, actually spit it out and was leaking eye water.

I loved his riff on Sandra Lee. I too am afraid of her death stares into the camera. I figured out that it’s the way the whites of her eyes are under her pupils. This reminds me of “Private Pile” from Full Metal Jacket after he goes section 8 and looks up at Private Joker right before he does the 7.62 millimeter rap and jams the M-14 in his mouth.
Her “tablescapes” are so wrought with the flagrant signs of OCD that I think she could given Annette Benning a great run for her money in Running with Scissors.

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