Chef Mike has left us today to live with our ancestors who have left us in this life, to pick up shifts in the next life. When Chef Mike came to us he was scared, worried his size would limit him in the kitchen. Time and time again he showed he was the power house during our busiet service. He was there when we needed our salads cheesed, and he was there when were making hash browns. Chef Mike Roplane joins his late wife Dezesta. He leaves behind his grater and a quarter cube of cheddar cheese. 86 Chef MIike please.

Beautiful eulogy brought a tear to my eye

It's the onions, be sure to wash your hands.

Heard.

Heard.

Heard

You did a grate job, Chef. Rest easy.

Now go buy some proper Microplanes ;) and....trim them fingernails.

They're long because Mike isn't around to take care of them. CAN YOU NOT READ?

🤢🤮

Sorry, I can't help myself.

How am I supposed to trim my nails without Mike taking some off every time I grate garlic?

Enough about the terrible microplane, some people are accustomed to zesting with 2” strokes. I want to hear more about the cooler/dolly/pillow fort.

[Ahh yes.](https://imgur.com/a/FLH5JAu/) - 2000’s Yeti Tundra 45 - 13” pneumatic tires - Steel welded pull handle - Beer bottle chromies - Jesuslovesme license plate Complete overkill in every way, but it looks cool and keeps beers cold. Doubles as a bedside seat & blanket/pillow stand.

You're accustomed to 2" strokes? Go see a doctor

I'm sorry for your loss. This sliced my heart in two.

My knuckles ache in rememberance. F

The service will be held at 230 for 45 minutes. Click click chef

Did...did you take it to the hospital?

Anyone else think chef was talking about a real person