12:30am: I’m standing in the taco truck framing up the bar’s door expecting Bourdain to walk out and wander up to the window. I can hear him on the wireless. Exits, immediately drunken fan stumbles into frame and asks if she can smell him.
This “week in the life” of Anthony Bourdain’s cameraman is a little too technical to be described as “fun,” but it does reassure you that sitting at a desk is a fine career choice. Or the opposite. Here’s a favorite recent episode of No Reservations.