Blogging. Citizen Journalism. What an invention. What an excuse.
I decided to start this blog on the tail end of one I recently became involved with kitchenconvoluted.blogspot.com/, and another for my business juliennesb.blogspot.com/.
Born Under The Broiler is my tribute. To my parents who gave me the opportunity to clean the smoker for the first time. To all the guys (and the few gals) that ever worked in the kitchens at 844 Olive St. To my Grandparents, Uncles, CCA Instructors, Co workers, previous employers, purveyors, Europe, San Francisco. To any and everyone who has helped me to get to where I am today.
It makes me sick to think about how much time I have spent in restaurants. Through this silly page I intend to try to tell that story of time spent. This may or may not (most likely not) regurgitate in chronological order. Either way it should prove to be entertaining for those who stumble upon it.
