i keep crying a little over anthony bourdain.
i'm not sure why. i am not usually this sad over celebrity deaths, even celebrity suicides.
i wasn't even that huge a fan; i don't watch much teevee anymore but i used to like to watch him sometimes.
you've probably seen a lot of travel shows and food shows and food travel shows, just like i have. there was a trend for a while of being kind of snarky, and bourdain certainly had snark. he sort of WAS snark.
but when he was offered hospitality, when people made him food or showed him their lives, he was grateful and respectful.
world class restaurants, holes in the wall, waffle house.
he loved what he loved.
the world is sadder and poorer without him.
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