Fair point. The seasons I've watched kinda blur together. When I first started watching it, I barely made it through the first episode, but by halfway through ep2 or 3 later that week, I caught myself going full prey-animal: pulse racing, skin tingling, little hairs standing up, the works.

Let's just say that all I care to recall about the Christmas episode is that it was a holiday dinner with his family, and something about seven fishes. 😅 I'm, of course, done watching the series. I know what happens after one opens a restaurant by the skin of your teeth while also cramming down an emotional Vesuvius, etc. I'm good.