Walked into a diner in Tulsa and watched the line cook run a 14 burner station alone
Stopped at a little spot off Route 66 last Tuesday and the guy was working the whole flat top by himself during the lunch rush, tickets hanging six deep. He kept a squeeze bottle of oil in each hand and never once looked at the rail, just called the orders back to the server from memory. How do you even build that kind of muscle memory without dropping half the plates?