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San Marco in Miami was delicious. But before we get into the food, a quick public service announcement: it was my birthday on the 11th last week. In case you missed it. I’m not saying I expect gifts, but I do accept compliments, restaurant recommendations, and reservations made in my honour.
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I ASKED CHATGPT TO BE BOURDAIN. Okay, this week I did something a little different. I asked ChatGPT to write me a restaurant review in the voice of Anthony Bourdain. Apparently, even artificial intelligence has standards. It told me it couldn’t write exactly like Bourdain.
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In a world full of fancy and new, sometimes you start looking for the classics. This week, my mother-in-law would have been 80 and my sister-in-law hit 50, so we decided to celebrate the only logical way: we went back to a family classic: Merlot.
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Ozempic. Mounjaro. Reta. GLP-1s. Peptides. Whatever the hell is next... I’ve heard about all the amazing things these things can do. But there is one thing that scares the crap out of me...
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TIFF, TIFF, TIFF! 🎬 Did you see any great movies? Or hit any new restaurants this week?
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SFD SATURDAY MORNING WEEKLY 144
San Marco in Miami was delicious. But before we get into the food, a quick public service announcement: it was my birthday on the 11th last week. In case you missed it. I’m not saying I expect gifts, but I do accept compliments, restaurant recommendations, and reservations made in my honour.
SFD SATURDAY MORNING WEEKLY 143
I ASKED CHATGPT TO BE BOURDAIN. Okay, this week I did something a little different. I asked ChatGPT to write me a restaurant review in the voice of Anthony Bourdain. Apparently, even artificial intelligence has standards. It told me it couldn’t write exactly like Bourdain.
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Paros. Not Paris. I’ve spent the last week in Paros, Greece, and apparently everyone I know who has tried to write about it has had the exact same problem: your phone decides Paros should be Paris. Sorry. Had to get that autocorrection rant out of the way.