The series has been so unapologetically accurate to my own IRL culinary past (from the area, trained in EU, etc.), there were even certain sections of it I found myself having to scan through just to finish the episode without shaking and/or tearing up (fuck you, Christmas ep, ferreal). Still, I’m coming back for Season 3 — if only to hope Carmy doesn’t fuck up his love life like me. I mean, c’mon, man. FFS.