Originally Posted by RNCENCCRNNREMTP
What makes me crazy and turn the channel is she is always saying "EVOO" and then always follows with "Extra virgin olive oil". Say one or the other D****T. You do not need to say both. Drives me freakin' nuts every time.
I'd say it's a case of yin and yang, or something like that here. Given a different scenario, who could resist Rachael softly growling "Eeee-veee-oooo-ooooo" into their ear? The ambient odor of fresh sage mingled with rosemary in the air...or, dare I say...parsley. Envision her staring into your eyes screaming "EEEEEEEE!... gasp gasp...Veeeeeeee!!... mmmmmm ... OH!!!... Ohhhh ...Ohhhhh.....ohhhhh!!!!!" (Should I start writing romance novels about chefs?
'Heaven is a Crookneck'; that title has a nice ring.) But I digress.
I doubt you would object should you encounter Ms. Ray slathered in "EVOO" on a Visquine plastic sheet. (but we probably won't). (and if it's 'we', then one of us has to leave. Or deuling pistols at 10 paces. I ain't kinky.)