Meet Krissa. She was once known as the “Queen of Fine Cuisine” worldwide. She attended the world’s finest cooking schools, worked in five star kitchens alongside some of the most notorious little a**hole chefs you can think of in half the cosmopolitan cities on the globe. She slept with a few of them, developing a foie gras fetish that we’d best not discuss here. As her skills matured, so did her style. Her looks and skill eventually landed her some television appearances, which then led to a cookbook, and then another until she had racked up 8 best-selling cookbooks. Her haughty delivery, combined with endless connections and accolades, made her an object of utter fascination and intimidation. It is said that she was the first to introduce foams into the New York restaurant scene. She made a few careers but broke even more - her empathy conversely shrank as her fortune grew. She hobnobbed with the rich and famous (even flying with Epstein a few times - oops). She had become a household name! Then one day she was making a routine appearance on the Today show, giving Savannah Guthrie her customary icy treatment as she walked the audience through the proper way to make a tart. And that’s when it happened. In a momentary pause, on live national television, Krissa let out a protracted, cacophonous fart. Krissa froze. Savannah froze. Nobody spoke for what seemed like an eternity. Krissa tried to continue her segment but the damage had been done. It trumpeted a flatulent fall from grace from which even she could not recover. The clip went viral, trending on Twitter, Google, Facebook and everywhere else, drifting unavoidably to every corner of the earth. She was now known as the “Fart Tart” and had become a punchline overnight. Things were never the same. A decade later she would be the answer on Jeopardy under the category ‘Flatulent Failures’. Krissa retreated from the public eye, purchased some land in North Carolina, and now runs a popular organic farm with a Farm Stand named “The Magical Fruit”. Her favorite song is “That Smell” by Lynyrd Skynyrd.
Tabitha! Play us something on the banjo!" Oh, Tabitha would demure. She would play bashful, vehemently shake her head that this is not the time and place, but of course everybody in the room would insist and begin playfully chanting her name. She would reluctantly break out her banjo and begin to pick the strings deftly.
Birds are her life. While you were binge watching Below Deck Down Under she was comparing the migratory patterns of the artic tern to the western meadowlark.
Has Delilah double-booked?? She definitely did the first week of summer and they missed VBS. She'll check her calendar. She does know that her son has a sleepaway baseball camp in three weeks. Maybe that's when she and her daughter go to the lake...
