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A group of us were seated, at a rectangular shaped table. My family and I had come here, to celebrate my great granddaughter’s birthday. This is not, one of my favorite places, to eat. But, since it was her birthday; she had the privilege of choosing. She loved watching the chef, prepare the food, in front of us. There was a special metal tove top; that was used to cook, all of the food. It was ocated in the center of the arranged tables. That made it possible for him, to serve the plates, of everyone around him. During the performance, he threw food, into the mouth of anyone; who was brave enough, to try to catch it. Some of the food had been prepped before hand; just needing finishing touches. He knew exactly how long, each hing needed, to be on that tove. When it was done; he pushed it to the side. Then, he went on to the next food group.