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"   Jen continued to defend her decision to pick spaghetti out of the garbage on Hell&amp;#039;s Kitchen. Um, I&amp;#039;m no chef, but seriously? Out of the garbage? &amp;quot;People have no idea what we&amp;#039;re going through on here,&amp;quot; she said. I&amp;#039;ve been stressed before. But I&amp;#039;ve never tried to serve people trash. Because the men&amp;#039;s team lost a food-tasting challenge (one thought a pear was a mango, another, that tuna was pancetta), they were forced to eat some exotic animal parts, from tripe to beef liver. There was also pickled and creamed herring, trotters and tongue. All things, of course, that people all over the world eat all the time. But the team was provided with a barf bag in case they couldn&amp;#039;t handle the taste sensation. Of tripe? Have they not eaten in little Italy? Yikes. The boys suffered through their scary meal of ordinary food. Rock threatened to hurl. Again, really? These people are chefs? Vinnie tried to impress Ramsay &amp;quot;with his meat&amp;quot; (said the announcer; is it wrong that that was funny?) but wound up overcooking his beef Wellington. And one guest started complaining straight to the chef, who, in his signature move, was less than polite to her. She knew, of course, that this was a sure way to make it onto the show (and acting outraged at his behavior practically guaranteed it). Dinner at Hell&amp;#039;s Kitchen must be exhausting. And speaking of exhausting, what must it be like to have raised a kid for 16 years and then have to throw her a party like the ones on My Super Sweet Sixteen? Mary&amp;#039;s family lives on a farm, but she&amp;#039;s hardly wearing overalls: She gets to take surgeon dad&amp;#039;s credit card and shop for whatever she wants. Oh, and she has &amp;quot;$200,000 horses&amp;quot; and is a pageant girl. &amp;quot;I just love having all eyes on me,&amp;quot; she said. You don&amp;#039;t say! The goal of her party is to bring a little glamour to her Mississippi town, with a Las Vegas theme. For her present, Mary wants a new horse, not a car like most of the Sweet Sixteen kids. &amp;quot;Okay, let&amp;#039;s like ride &amp;#039;em,&amp;quot; she said. The horse seemed annoyed. And then came the requisite Sweet Sixteen scenes: The part where the party girl starts to exclude people from the party. The part where she says it&amp;#039;s going to be the best night of her life. And, of course, her grand entrance \u2013 this one, in a pink convertible with a giant himbo escort accompanied by pyrotechnics. And then, oh yes, she kicked out the interlopers. For my sweet sixteen, my friends and I had dinner and watched TV back at my place. I did not change outfits, mid-evening. \u2014 Amy DiLuna How&amp;#039;d your Sweet Sixteen compare to the TV versions? Go back down memory lane in comments! "^^<http://www.w3.org/2001/XMLSchema#string>
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