mad grilling skillz: a love story

What do you want for dinner, he says.

And I says:

, I says, but I’d be happy with

or

.

Well, says he, then I can do:

And I says, that’s ok, sweetie, I says, whatever is easiest. I just don’t want:

!

But he was already, like,

and

so I’m all, ok then, would you mind

?  And he says ok.  And then

ensued, and we lived happily ever after.  The End.

2 thoughts on “mad grilling skillz: a love story

  1. Deja 19 September 2008 / 11:55 am

    You are SO AWESOME I can barely stand it.

    Love it!

    :D

    Like

  2. Eugenia 19 September 2008 / 4:23 pm

    Thanks! I rather like getting the credit for awesomeness when he’s doing all the cooking! ;)

    Like

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