I think it's time to confess something. I love Bobby Flay. He's cool, he knows how to handle a grill, and he looks vaguely like a Kennedy.
Then there's Barack Obama. He's cool, he knows how to handle the White House, and he looks vaguely like a young Frank Sinatra.
Imagine my jealousy at Obama and Bobby Flay cooking together.
Not. Fair.
June 25, 2009
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