Will Arnett

So I'll tell you a funny... Well, you'll decide if it's funny.

Years ago, at a restaurant in California with my mom and dad, up in sort of Montecito, north of Los Angeles, a place called the San Ysidro Ranch.

Beautiful place.

Really top, top, top.

Incredible restaurant there.

Absolutely delicious meal every single time I've been there.

Just the three of us, my mom and dad and me.

And we're having dinner and somehow the conversation, we're talking about dessert.

And my dad says, oh, I love a baked Alaska.

He says, you know, this restaurant around the corner from where we grew up in Toronto, he said this restaurant that he used to go to all the time called Brown's on McPherson.

Shout out if it's still there.

It might still be open.

Classic.

My dad said one time he was at Brown's years ago, and he was talking about baked Alaska, at which point he sees the waiter.

It wasn't on the menu.

He sees the waiter come through with a baked Alaska and put it in front of the guy sitting at the next table.

And he said to the waiter, you have a baked Alaska?

He goes, we do tonight.

He goes, I'll get one.

He tells me this story.