I once had the privilege, to work with a former michelin star chef, at a diner called Le Chevalier, down in downest town Maastricht. He once owned the titled restaurant.
He didn't have the budget he once had, but he made sure that there was lobster on the menu. We had to collect all the lobstershells that came back, after having been emptied by le clientèle, and collect them inside buckets, getting frozen, until he would wreak his fond, for the bouillabaisse. I'll never forget that. He more or less ended up drinking himself to death, of course. But He did so in style. Cheers, Jos.
He didn't have the budget he once had, but he made sure that there was lobster on the menu. We had to collect all the lobstershells that came back, after having been emptied by le clientèle, and collect them inside buckets, getting frozen, until he would wreak his fond, for the bouillabaisse. I'll never forget that. He more or less ended up drinking himself to death, of course. But He did so in style. Cheers, Jos.