Guy Fieri, I’m coming for your jobs. Don’t sleep.
It wasnâ€™t until Guy Fieri had autographed a yellow bell pepper with a Sharpie marker and tossed it to a fan, sprayed the people in the orchestra seats with a bottle of water and vigorously denounced the induction stove he was about to use onstage (â€œGive me flame or give me death!â€) that his fans settled down. It didnâ€™t last.
Actually, this article makes me sorta love him. Like the old saying says: “Don’t judge a man until you walk a mile in his goatee.”
If I get to N.C. in time I will live-blog “Minute to Win It” at 8:00 PM EST Wednesday!