My Drunk Kitchen is yet another cooking show that flies in the face of good judgement. First of all, we’re pretty sure that cooking while intoxicated is bad — at least that’s what I was taught in culinary school. Secondly, our host’s head and ill-advised Biebereque haircut dominate our viewing area for 90% of the show — blocking any evidence that the oven is even on.
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