This blog is a place for wives, girlfriends, significant others, and anyone else stuck to a chef to come together and chirp to each other about how to deal with the nonsense that goes along with being the wife of a chef. I was struggling to live with a ghost of a husband who I never saw until I met two other chefs' wives that saved me. It was then that I realized there must be more who need love and support too, right?
Hilary, First Lady Desperate Chefs'Wives
Saturday, May 10, 2008
Perry Street Ressy
Tonight I dine at Perry St. You all know how it goes. Sometimes it's the only way to "have dinner" with your chef.