I fell in love immediately. I felt an instant connection with the emotion on his face. Just look at him.
He is me. I am him. Him and me, we understand each other. In parallel universes, we exist--slaving over a hot stove, making something out of nothing, laying our souls out on dinner plates for the unappreciative troops who perpetually forget to wash their hands.
I get it, you woeful army cook. I get it.
Those 3.5 meals I prepare each week? They're killing me.
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I was just griping about that the other night. No matter what I cook- someone always complains. I just can't get it right. I'm ready to let someone else take over meal planning and preparation at my house! :)
This is why Pizza Hut is our personal chef.
I so hear you!
you always score the coolest stuff!
I am going to need a copy of that.
Stat.
3.5 meals! Man you have me beat by at least 2 ;) Ahhh the joys of cooking.
3-5 meals, he he. I bet you do more than that. That cook's face is worth a thousand words.
That is great. I really love it. From an era when magazine covers didn't have to be completely covered with bold, neon, and provocative article titles just to move them off the shelves.
oooo! I have a solution! Well, for one of the 3.5 days a week. I just made a fantastic recipe the other day that takes about 5 minutes of actual effort (and several hours in the crock pot). It's called cranberry beef. If you want it, email me. ariannet at gmail. SO FREAKING EASY. And good.
I love that picture-
I can completely commiserate with you and him...love it!
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