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He dared so he died.

He had the gall
Even the audacity to

Destroy my Beef Bourguignon
Adding a cheap rutgut wine
Rather than a classy red
Eventually ruining the taste and
Damaging many taste buds.

Such an insult to a Chef's delights
On what was to be a special night

He must have lost his mind or
Erred willingly - but why?

Damage control was required
Instant reprisal a must
Excalibur the special knife was used and a
Definite exit to Valhalla or Hell for him.
Written by robert43041 (Viking)
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