I love that you made it to the Dior exhibit, and the opera. What a great trio - food, fashion, music. While entertaining yourself, you entertained me! I love reading about it all! Still trying to comprehend the quantity and variety of what you baked. You're a boulangerie star!
Apparently Paris has done it again. Not content with 1789, 1848, or May ’68, it has now produced yet another revolutionary—this time armed not with a musket, but with a freshly baked croissant and a righteous disdain for attendance policies and performance reviews.
By skipping class and rebelling against the culinary establishment, you are simply honoring the grand French tradition: question authority, ignore rigid systems, and follow your own (possibly butter-soaked) truth. Marie Antoinette had cake, the students had cobblestones, and you—naturally—have opted for a strategic absence and a quiet non, merci to evaluation rubrics.
Somewhere, the ghosts of Parisian rebels are nodding approvingly.
Carry on, chère insurgée. History—and possibly Michelin—will understand. 😌🍷
I never saw myself as a revolutionary but I like it! Carrying the torch for all the other anti-rule sufferers! I am on it! I will be organizing a grève (strike) at LCB before you know it!
I love that you made it to the Dior exhibit, and the opera. What a great trio - food, fashion, music. While entertaining yourself, you entertained me! I love reading about it all! Still trying to comprehend the quantity and variety of what you baked. You're a boulangerie star!
Quel rebelle!
You go girl!!! So glad you skipped out and had a blast. Miss you and love you.
Amy, you are a delightful combination of dedicated and naughty -
Apparently Paris has done it again. Not content with 1789, 1848, or May ’68, it has now produced yet another revolutionary—this time armed not with a musket, but with a freshly baked croissant and a righteous disdain for attendance policies and performance reviews.
By skipping class and rebelling against the culinary establishment, you are simply honoring the grand French tradition: question authority, ignore rigid systems, and follow your own (possibly butter-soaked) truth. Marie Antoinette had cake, the students had cobblestones, and you—naturally—have opted for a strategic absence and a quiet non, merci to evaluation rubrics.
Somewhere, the ghosts of Parisian rebels are nodding approvingly.
Carry on, chère insurgée. History—and possibly Michelin—will understand. 😌🍷
I never saw myself as a revolutionary but I like it! Carrying the torch for all the other anti-rule sufferers! I am on it! I will be organizing a grève (strike) at LCB before you know it!
What a fantastic week. Grades are highly over rated.
So true!