Several large trucks were gathered outside the studio in the parking lot. They were food trucks preparing meals for hundreds of people.
Several chefs were moving frantically because of the heavy workload and the tight schedule. Different teams were cooking other dishes.
Burgers, fries and other fast food, and some refreshments were handmade from scratch. It was a big ask, but they were paid big money for their services.
" Shit! they are already coming out. We are still flipping patties over here." One of the chefs shouted.
" Don't worry. Beverages are ready; we could delay their appetite with it. John, Can I count on you? I have to look at other stations. Run it through the commander if you have any queries." A senior chef instructed several different cooking stations to maintain order.
" By the way, the commander is that lady over there, right? Isn't she too young for the post?"
