HWY55
Jack experimenting with llm.
True American Fartland bait.
Those are high prices for such a small restaurant. They're like a sit down checkers/rally's.
Jack brings back the classic seasick menu, instead of scanning it up and down like a functional human.
Jalepeno JACK Cheesesteak. Once again, reality bends towards Jack. Tammy instantly zeroes in on the "IT GOT YOUR NAME" hook.
The moose honestly sounds more like Jack's speed, no yucky vegetables. Just carbs and lards.
The burger didn't look half bad.
Jack is still coin slotting it.
God is still angry at Jack's continued existence, as illustrated by the weather.
A+ GUWD.
VINCENZO RETURNS
Vincenzo usually tries to tell you how to unfuck your cooking, but Jack appears to have broken him with rage.
About halfway through, he gives a tip on how to break up your ricotta and make it creamy. He explains WHY you do this, and what the benefit is.
Jack simply dumps the container. Like shit in a toilet.
He honestly breaks Vincenzo more than once. Vincenzo desperately hopes that Jack is a parody. He says that Jack will lose everything. That's prophetic for the green kitchen days.
I didn't notice any pedantry.
I like his analogy that Jack is like an untrained mechanic, just fucking around with tools he does not understand.