Greetings from Russia! (not really but you get the joke)
We kicked off the meeting with the ceremonies and then cross contamination learning. Clean, Separate, Cook, and Chill! Only it was a different acronym called F.A.T.T.O.M (pronounced FAT TOM), I do not remember what it meant because it was just too funny (for anyone named Tom, Christian Fernandez made up the acronym not us). We then learned about the rank structure of the chefs. Head Chef/Executive Chef - Receiver Or Something Along The Lines Of That (Michael that a long name, I think your wrong) - Line Cook - Su Chef. Buying in bulk is cheaper because less packaging which is nice. Christian F's sandals may or may not have been a tad bit too small. Cyan was acting sus when he said he was in MedBay, because when I spear tongued Dark Blue and then vented to MedBay, he was not there. Jokes aside, we are now on the Wilderness Survival chapter. Mr. Echeverri (the bigger, yet a tad bit shorter one) will send out an email regarding a lot of information about Wilderness Survival, so I don't really need to say anything. That is the end. Still thinking Cyan is lying though.