Grateful for book advances.
Just guess.
Seen enough?
Sifton faces separation anxiety.
Did he pack his lunch?
Mr. Critic morphs into Mr. Editor.
An Irish guy walks into a paella ...
Come October, Sifton is out.
Ozersky gets deep ... fried.
But hiding his face would be such a shame.
It's not just scallops and a notepad anymore.
Chefs ponder Sifton's departure after only two years.
But won't he be hungry?
