We couldn’t have been the only ones who stayed glued to the T.V. for an hour starting at 9 pm while Matt and George tossed around those fancy French words like a fresh salad. It made our mouths water and tummies rumble. It sure made mothers happy cause their kids finally had an appetite for dinner.

But lets face it, how many of those words did we really understand? You’d have to be a chef to know what they’re talking about half the time. Or, you can keep reading.


And now you know. So the next time they try to confuse you with their fancy-schmansy culinary vocabulary, you can call them out and it and say “Screw you guys, those are just mashed potatoes!” Peace out, guys.