The Road to a Woman's Heart

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[LOBO]

“Alright,” I says, setting the phone on the counter so I can get back to the thick, red simmer. “The hamburger was done, so I went ahead and added the two cans of sauce.”

I’m a little surprised I don’t mind learning to cook -but then again, I’m not proud I don’t have a job either.

”And you already cooked the pasta?” Terri squawks over the speakerphone.

“Yeah,” I says, talking sideways as I drain it. “I wouldn’t have called, but I don’t know if you need to add anything. I can take it off the heat until you get here.”

Terri just got promoted, and I’m “pitching in.” Her training schedule is hellish.

”Well, it's done,” she says. "We have parmesan cheese, right?"

It seems the least I can do.

“Wait,” I says. “Your ‘Secret Family Recipe’ for spaghetti is browned hamburger and canned sauce?”

”That’s it,” she says. ”We should be there in about five minutes.”

-because now she can buy me shit.

“Baby, you’re a genius!

Comments

You seem like a natural for Iron Chef. You could trounce Flay. That Nancy Boy!
Stephanie Barr said…
I can really identify with this, since my husband is a stay at home dad who cooks. And his spaghetti and meatballs are the best.
Mars said…
It's a good thing I stay home, I don't think my husband knows what the box with the burny things on top is!
BugginWord said…
Boo. If the recipe is longer than "add water" I'm out.
So how did it turn out? Terri? :)
Leeuna said…
Terri stole my secret family recipe for spaghetti!

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