One of My Heroes...
My best friend..and.."like a son to me" dad died today.
Chef Hand...he was a legend in the restaurant business...worked for Tillman Fertita (Landry's) as his Executive Chef for 5 of the busiest restaurants in the world
He was either murdered or killed himself...he was found shot in the head this morning at point blank
He fell in love with a vagina and married her...the life support called his wife was heavy into drugs and dragged him into it slowly.
He lost everything..his job .his 3 story mansion..all of his cars..and disappointed everyone that looked up to him and loved him.
I bumped into Chef Hand a few weeks ago at a gas station. I hugged him and told him I've been there for his kids everyday since I met his family and they became family of mine he got a little teary and told me he knows and thanked me for loving his kids.
So random.
Then yesterday I bumped it to one of his other kids and I told her I bumped into Dad a few weeks ago...she told me she hasn't talked or seen him in a year. Because he is always high on fentanyl and she could never forgive him for staying with that awful woman...But hugged me like family and she went on her way.
24hrs later pops is dead. This dood was a giant in the industry just 3yrs ago...now his legacy has been reduced to 4 kids that are amazing.
I really don't know what to do with myself
Today was a good day too...I got promoted again today and I'm killing it at work...damn it Chef!
I hope they find fowl play and that awful woman neVVer sees the sky again or eat a good meal ever again...
