Kitchen Gremlins
Heat pours off the grill Move back and forth. Behind! Sharp! Corner!
50 pounds of oil Watch close Golden brown, don't burn them
Make it pretty on the plate just like a painting
A room fall of misfits
Bring the black off the flat tops Hot grease oil at smoke point Burns on my arms and slices of my fingers
Call out repeate back Heard! keep this up
I feel more at home here then I do in my bedroom with kitchen gremlins and line cook liars













