"today I'll be reviewing the southern butterfly shrimp from Popeyes whilst pondering the futility of life"
You could write poems with dipping sauces and then explain how eating them made you feel. Avant-garde
I think he means they'll hire literally anyone even if you can't make pizza or don't have tastebuds. Great for workers, terrible for consumers.
I have a friend who is actively competing against me. I'd link you to his account but it's private. It's disgusting. It actually helps me feel good about my account and counteracts the times I think I should delete it.
He and I used to cook together every couple weeks. Not so much the past few years. He just started doing it on his own. Now every photo on his account is food that he's made. Then he got drunk and told me he was secretly competing against me. He makes weird comments on my posts sometimes and says "I think mine held up pretty well against yours tonight" or "your mac and cheese was good, but tommy's mom's was way better"