Anthony Bourdain Makes Sunday Sauce Italian Gravy

 

Stirring The GRAVY
 
aka SUNDAY SAUCE
 
 
 
 

COOKING SUNDAY GRAVY in The TODAY SHOW
 
 
 
 
 
Hanging with Mario Batali and getting tips on Eating Italian
 
 
 
 
 
SUNDAY SAUCE
 
by Daniel Bellino
 
for 
 
The BEST SUNDAY SAUCE Recipe of ALL
 
SUNDAY SAUCE alla CLEMENZA
 
alla SINATRA
 
alla BIG PAULIE
 
 
 

ANTHONY BOURDAIN Show ANDERSON COOPER
 
 
 
 
FRANK and DEAN
 
 
Dean Martin and Frank Sinatra
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

Oscar The Scarface Mexican Dishwasher in New York

SCARFACE
 
Al Pacino
 
 
 
 
 
SCARFACE MEXICAN DISHWASHER “OSCAR”
 
Short Version
 
 
 
 
 
“You’re BIG SHOT Friend better come up with something soon. I didn’t come to The United States to Bust My ASS washing Dishes.” !!!
 
“ConeYo, FUCKING ONIONS, there should be Picking GOLD off the Streets.”
 
 
TONY MONTANA Washing Dishes
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YOUR BIG SHOT FRIEND
BETTER COME UP with Something Soon !!!
 
 
 
 
 

SCARFACE MEXICAN DISHWASHER OSCAR
 
Long Version
 
 
This is one of the first videos I ever made, way back in 2003 … 
Youtube didn’t even exist yet, but I was always interested in film making, making
videos etc.. 
 
At the time I was The Wine Director at Barbetta Restaurant in New York  … 
 
When working in the restaurant business you always work with some interesting characters .. 
 
One of the guys I work with was a person named Oscar Reyas who came from Chapas Mexico ..
 
Oscar had a dream, to learn to speak English so he could get a better paying job in a 
resort hotel in Mexico and maybe one day moving to America and New York .. He did both.
 
So when I met Oscar we were both working at Barbetta Restorante, Oscar as a dishwasher and I as the Wine Director of the single greatest Italian Wine List in the United States ..
I often chit chatted with Oscar about this and that and this is how I learned of his story. I asked Oscar if he would like to make a little movie telling his story. He agreed and so it began. I never got that far, but it did begin and I did get some good footage, and so here it as. At least something did become of it .. I give you Oscar The Mexican Dishwasher and all around wonderful human being. Enjoy !
 
 
Daniel Bellino-Zwicke
 
 
 

 

TONY & MANOLO
 
 
AL PACINO & STEVEN BAUER
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

FUCKING ONIONS !!!
“What do you think We are BAGGAGE HANDLERS?”
 
 
“Don’t be calling me no FUCKING DISHWASHER 
or I’ll Kick Your FUCKING MONKEY ASS In !!!”
 
 
 
 
 
“Where are you Guys Going? 
 
There’s a Lot of FUCKING DISHES to WASH” !!!
 
 
 
 
 
 
The BADASS COOKBOOK
 
by Daniel Zwicke
 
SECRET RECIPES
 
KFC
 
SHAKE SHACK BURGER
 
and MORE …
 
 
 
 
 
 
The BIG LEBOWSKI COOKBOOK
 
GOT ANY KAHLUA ?
 
The COLLECTED RECIPES of The DUDE
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NELSON
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Sly Stallone Italian Stallion ROCKY

 

 
SYLVESTER STALLONE
 
“THE ITALIAN STALLION”
 
ROCKY
 
 
Stallone was born in Hell’s Kitchen, New York City, the elder son of Frank Stallone, Sr. (1919–2011), a hairdresser and beautician, and Jacqueline “Jackie” Stallone (née Labofish), an astrologer, former dancer, and promoter of women’s wrestling. Stallone’s father was born in Gioia del Colle, Apulia, Italy, and immigrated to the United States in the 1930s. Stallone’s mother is of half French (from Brittany) and half Russian Jewish (from Soviet Union, Odessa) descent.  His younger brother is actor and musician Frank Stallone.
Complications his mother suffered during labor forced her obstetricians to use two pairs of forceps during his birth; misuse of these accidentally severed a nerve and caused paralysis in parts of Stallone’s face. As a result, the lower left side of his face is paralyzed – including parts of his lip, tongue, and chin – an accident which has given Stallone his snarling look and slightly slurred speech. Stallone was baptized Catholic. Around the age of 4, Stallone was flat-footed and put in a tap dancing school by his mother. His father moved the family to Washington, D.C. in the early 1950s, where he opened a beauty school. His mother opened a women’s gymnasium called Barbella’s in 1954. Stallone’s parents divorced when Sylvester was nine, and he eventually lived with his mother. When Stallone was 16, he scored poorly in school and his mother got him a summer job at her beauty salon.  He attended Notre Dame Academy and Lincoln High School in Philadelphia, and Charlotte Hall Military Academy, prior to attending Miami Dade College and the University of Miami .
 
 
ROCKY BALBOA
Sylvester Stallone
Stallone gained worldwide fame with his starring role in the smash hit Rocky (1976). On March 24, 1975, Stallone saw the Muhammad Ali–Chuck Wepner fight. That night Stallone went home, and after three days and 20 straight hours,  he had written the script, but Stallone subsequently denied that Wepner provided any inspiration for it. Other possible inspirations for the film may have included Rocky Graziano’s autobiography Somebody Up There Likes Me, and the movie of the same name. Wepner filed a lawsuit which was eventually settled with Stallone for an undisclosed amount. Stallone attempted to sell the script to multiple studios, with the intention of playing the lead role himself. Irwin Winkler and Robert Chartoff became interested and offered Stallone US$350,000 for the rights, but had their own casting ideas for the lead role, including Robert Redford and Burt Reynolds. Stallone refused to sell unless he played the lead character and eventually, after a substantial budget cut to compromise, it was agreed he could be the star. 
Rocky was nominated for ten Academy Awards, including Best Actor and Best Original Screenplay nominations for Stallone. The film went on to win the Academy Awards for Best Picture, Best Directing and Best Film Editing.
 
 
 
 
 
 
ROCKY Needs da SUNDAY SAUCE
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Starbucks Sucks !!! and So Does Kanye

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“STARBUCKS SUCKS”
 
Read Article Below
and Find Out Why STARBUCKS SUCKS
and How Starbucks Let NEW YORK
and New Yorker’s Down
During HURRICANE SANDY
 

Do you relive that after  breathing of Air, Water, Food, Clothing, and Shelter, Coffee is the single most important thing and one of life’s necessities to millions. Take it away, you’ll survive but you won’t be happy. You want it, you love, you need it. Coffee!
    Late October 2012, Hurricane Sandy, aka “Frankenstorm” Hits New York and a much of the East Coast and inflicts quite a bit of devastation.  A large part of New York City loses electricity including Lower Manhattan below 26th Street, the rest of the lucky SOBs above 26th had power. Now we’re in our apartments no Electricity, No Heat, No Hot Water, No TV, No Internet, No Power !!!
     We lost power at about 9 PM at night. I went downstairs and hung out with Giovanni and the boys at Bar Pitti . They lost their electricity, but their Emergency Lights were on. We sat around, drank some good Italian Wine, at Salami and talked about the Storm. Frankestorm as it would come to be known. 
    So I had some batteries for my portable Radio and knew they had electrical power above 26th Street .. So I hung out at Bar Pitti until their emergency lights batteries went dead, th lights went off, Giovanni closed down the restaurant and we all went home. Me to a dark apartment, no girlfriend, no lights, no TV, no nothing. I listened to the Radio and fell asleep about 1 in the morning. 
      I awoke about 9, turned on the radio, went to the bathroom, boiled some water to take a bath, took a bath, got dressed and left the house on what would become my FrankenStorm Odyssey. I left the house (apartment) about 10, walk around the hood to see what was up. I saw my buddy Jimmy B and Charlie outside on Cornelia Street .. We chatted for about 15 minutes and I told them I was heading up to Midtown. I needed some Coffee and was looking to charge my Cel Phone and Laptop Batteries and looking to see if I could get some Internet Access.  I told them their was electricity up there and I was going to go to a Starbucks, get a Coffee and see if I could charge-up and get on The Net … So I walked a half block from Jimmy’s place to Sixth Avenue and I was on my way up 6th, to Midtown in Search of Electricity and Coffee. I thought for sure I’d find them at Starbucks. As I turned out I couldn’t have been more wrong … 
    Anyway I walked up 6th Ave which about 40 years ago the city tried naming Avenue of The America’s. It never caught on. New Yorkers wouldn’t have it. They wouldn’t call it that, but continued calling it 6th Avenue and the city was forced to keep it at that. That’s New Yorkers. And during and in the aftermath of Hurricane Sandy, New Yorkers just like they have many times, on 9/11 and other tough times, we’d show what we were made of. We’re “Tough,” we’re Strong, we pull together and are at our Best when the going gets tough.
     I’m walking up Sixth Avenue and at this new little cafe were Joe Jr.’s Diner and Burger Joint used to be (now sadly GONE), the cafe was open for business and people were in there hanging out and drinking stuff, and of course talking about the storm, being without power and what not. So I go in. They have hot Tea, bottled juice, and mineral water, but no coffee. I get a bottle of juice, sit down, relax, and convert with others around me. I hung for about 15 minutes, then took-off, it was back up 6th ave. I decided to head over to the Ace Hotel on 29th Street and Broadway .. I often go there for some Stumptown Coffee and to hang out in the lobby banging stuff out on my laptop. I got there, and plenty of people were outside, but the hotel which is always quite cordial, were not letting and outsiders in and the lobby was just for guest of the hotel and no-one else could hang out in the what would now be a Paradise in the midst of a Blackout, a bi g spacious hotel lobby that had Electricity, Coffee, tables and chairs. Couldn’t get in. Hey, I don’t really blame them, they have to take care of their guest and it would have been a mob seen if anyone was aloud in. On my way to The Ace I passed a Starbucks at 1140 Broadway. They had electrical power here but Starbucks was closed. I walked past 2 other Starbucks as I continued walking around Midtown in search of coffee, power, and open Starbucks, but there were none to be found. There were Starbucks, they had power, but none were open for business. Now I’m no idiot, and I relive we are in the middle of a crisis and that although these Starbucks have power, the people that work at them, many might like in the boroughs of Queens, Brooklyn and the Bronx, the Subways are shut-down (“Oh I forgot to mention that! That’s why I’m walking!”) and “most” people can’t get to work. That’s most, “but not all.” There’s like 100 Starbucks around. I realize that they wouldn’t be able to open all of them. But I just don’t believe that every single one is closed, that not even a few are open. Those SOB’s at Starbucks let us Down! We needed Coffee more than ever, there was not a Starbucks open anywhere insight. “They let New Yorkers down.” BIG TIME! I do not believe that they could not muster opening a fraction of their many Starbucks Shops with Skeleton Crews. Impossible! There were McDonalds and other businesses open, but “No Starbuck!” No Coffee when New Yorkers needed Coffee and Starbucks most, Starbucks let New Yorkers down. They are not New Yorkers! They don’t have the New York Spirit, the company, otherwise they would have had a few places open, serving New Yorkers Coffee, Wifi, and a bit of charging. They let New York down during Sandy and for this, i will never forgive them, “Starbucks Sucks!”
     I never really liked them. I’m a New Yorker, “I hate chain corporate places.” I love cafes and go to independent ones, not Starbucks, not often anyway. I only use them rarely and out of convenience when I’m in a neighborhood other than my own and I need to get to a cafe for coffee to sit down and get on the laptop, if there is no other place around, I’ll go to Starbucks, then and only then, I don’t really care for Starbucks.
    Anyway, I’ve gone on and on. The point is Starbucks Sucks. They let New York City and New Yorkers down in the time we “Needed” them most, Starbucks was not there for us, and I find this unforgivable.




Daniel Bellino-Zwicke

PS


During my Hurricane Sandy Midtown Odyssey that lasted 14 hours from the time I left my apartment in Greenwich Village at 10 AM and got home right at the stroke of Mid-Night 14 hours later, i went to the little Cafe on 6th Ave & 12th Street, walked around looking for Starbucks (never found 1 open though I passed about 20), I went in the Benjamin Hotel used their bathroom then hung in the lobby for about 30 minutes. I then went across the street to the Waldorf Astoria Hotel where I sat down on the rug, plugged in my Cel Phone and Laptop and hung out for 2 and half hours. “Thank You Waldorf.” I then  started to walk towards Times Square and found a McDonalds open on I believe it was East 46th Street between Madison and 5th Avenue. I sat down, got a Angus Burger with Cheese, Fries and a large coffee, “McDonalds did not let New Yorkers down as those SOBS from Starbucks.” I was at McDonalds eating my Burger and Fries for about 30 minutes. I then went to the nice atrium next door with half of my McDonalds large coffee, and hung out their with my laptop and their Wifi for about 20 minutes. I then decided to walk over to Times Square. I walked over to Times Square, nothing much was happening and I had an idea. 
I love the Algonquin Hotel and decided to go over, have a couple cocktails and hang in the beautiful lobby for a while. It was great there. I sat down at a nice table and ordered a Bourbon Old Fashion. The service there is great, I was welcomed and well taken care of. There were electrical outlets and I charged my Cel Battery and my laptop and settled in, writing, sipping my Old Fashion and just having a grand time. I ordered a couple more drinks, I had a Turkey Club Sandwich and a couple pots of Tea. I was at the Algonquin for 3 and a half hours and had an absolutely wonderful time. The service was impeccable.
    At 11:15 PM I decided it was time to go home. I left the Algonquin, walked down over to Broadway and walked down Broadway past Macy’s and The Empire State Building, the lights were on, but when I got into the high 20s I could see darkness below. I continued walking down Broadway and when I got to 26th Street, there was Electricity and lights-on on the North Side of 26th Street, but just a few feet away on the Southern Side of East 26th Street at Broadway there was no Electricity, no lights and i could see down south to what looked like a dark abyss, and I was walking down into it. I walked down Broadway and made a right on23red Street. It was pitch black.
I walked across the dark of 23rd Street and made a left onto 6th Avenue and down 6th to my building on 6ht Avenue and Bleecker. It was exactly 12 Midnight when I walked into the Pitch-Black of the hallway of my building and up the stairs with my little flashlight. My Odyssey was over. I got Coffee but not at a Starbucks. I got on my Computer and Charged my batteries, not at Starbucks but at The Waldorf, The Algonquin, and McDonalds.
    “Hey did I tell you, Starbucks Sucks!”

 

YES STARBCKS SUCKS !!!

And So Does KANYE WEST

An ABNOXIOUS A-HOLE with a BIG DUMB STUPID ASS MOUTH and SHITTY MUSIC

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Kanye West

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