QUOTE (Morticia Addams @ Dec 13 2007, 02:17 PM)

For some, they took all their savings and sunk them into an egotistical fantasy. Running a restaurant and professional cooking could be some of the hardest work there is. A kitchen is a very hot, hard place to spend one's life on one's feet. Most people do not possess the stamina.
Here in my town there is a very nice little Bistro, run by a man who really is Cordon Bleu educated...
When he first opened, he loved to meander through his dining room in white coat and toque, greeting his guests, shaking hands, on a very personal, first-name basis, a-la Wolfgang Puck.
Now, a year later, he doesn't do that... I think he realized that his "haute" gestures were just not appreciated-- or even understood-- by the local country Texas denizens, who basically just wanted to get in-get out as though his place were a greasy spoon, wondering why the lowly cook had left the anonymity of his galley.
He's also gotten used to his very loftily-conceived, special "signature" dishes (e.g., cranberry-lemon buckwheat crepes) sullied by so many banal customer "substitutions" and what-not. Dreams die hard...