Bourdain

Earlier today I found myself wondering if Romania was my favorite episode of Anthony Bourdain's No Reservations; him rolling his eyes at the creepy cheesiness that goes on in, of all places, Vlad Tepes' castle, was hysterical.  But then I remembered there's nothing like watching him sit down with the king, Marco Pierre White.  After all, wasn't it this that made me decide to move to London next July?

Is there more of a Heathcliff today than Marco Pierre White?