If Laura Cooks One More Pasta Dish On ‘MasterChef’ I Swear I Will Gnocchi My Own Teeth Out

Let’s be clear about this: I’m not about to cast aspersions on anyone for having one thing they’re really good at. I, for example, am really bloody good at not leaving my phone, keys, or wallet at the pub. In fact I’m currently running a 34-year undefeated streak in that game. Does putting this down in words doom me to inevitable failure once the pub doors swing back open post-iso and I charge through them like a bull in a rad rag emporium? Maybe. But the point remains: if you’re good at something – like really good – stick with it. That said, if Laura cooks even one more godforsaken pasta dish on MasterChef I’m gonna arrive my derci straight into the Earth’s core.

For nigh on three whole weeks now, Laura has routinely gone full molto bene by dragging out pasta dish after pasta dish after pasta dish. It’s her 1 Wood. Her line and length. Her drop punt. Her mid-range jumper. And I am sick to sodding death of it.

Not to say it’s not working; quite the opposite. For someone who was practically raised in the kitchen by Jock Zonfrillo, for whomst a herby napoli probably counts as porn, and who has her own pasta bar in Adelaide to promote, it’s a smart tactic. She’s routinely in the top handful of dishes each round, and everything she puts up sure as hell looks good.

But fuck me, cook something else. Anything else. There’s a full pantry literally right there. Do SOMETHING.

Even Reynold, who only lost on his first time around because he was so good at chocolate spheres or whatfuckenever that he straight up didn’t bother to learn how to cook savoury until Marco Pierre White slapped him in the face with a fish (that’s how it happened, trust me, don’t bother looking it up), is now out her in Back To Win plating up courses other than dessert mainly because at some point he just got bored of doing the same thing.

Honestly, it’s a herculean feat that Laura’s been able to change up the variety on a nightly basis. The mental gymnastics required to churn out a different pasta every challenge is something else. But ultimately it’s all the same damed thing. Mystery Box? That’s a pasta. Team Challenge? That’s also a pasta. Immunity cook-off? You bet your ass that’s pasta. Pressure Test featuring a non-pasta dish set by a guest chef? Somehow that’s a pasta too.

I’m not the only one crying out for a bit of bloody variety either. Social media practically howls in pain every repeated time Laura instinctively reaches for the flour and eggs.

https://twitter.com/LisaVisentin/status/1255437874549456897

Cook something else Laura, for fuck’s sake. Roast a bloody chook. Make a sanga. Just crack a jar of pickles and serve that up if you want.

Do anything, ANYTHING. Please. I’m begging you.

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