Once Paige and I managed to stifle our giggles, I snuck in and captured Monsieur Claiborne in action (all must be said weeth ze French accent, oui??)
Apparently, Le chef Magnifique makes crepes best when he immerses himself in the spirit Francais!!
C'est bon, Clay! Tres bien, indeed.
I also caught this photo - for those of you who thought I might be exaggerating a tad.
Ha Ha Ha!
Not really - that one was staged.
For today, anyway.