darden
JUB Addict
I wouldn't consider myself a chef or anything, but I can generally follow a recipe and have it turn out well (with enough knowledge on my own part to be able to usually be able to spot good/bad recipes when I see them)
my boyfriend... I don't even know how to describe it. we spent last weekend at his place, and on Sunday night I suggested that we cook dinner together. we go out to the store, buy a nice cut of fish and some veggies. upon getting back to his place, I discover that he doesn't have any seasonings/spices in his apartment at all. not even salt/pepper to season the fish
 we spent last weekend at his place, and on Sunday night I suggested that we cook dinner together. we go out to the store, buy a nice cut of fish and some veggies. upon getting back to his place, I discover that he doesn't have any seasonings/spices in his apartment at all. not even salt/pepper to season the fish 
usually we go out to dinner with friends on Tuesday nights, but with the weather being so damnably cold, we decided to just stay in and he said he'd cook the frozen pizza that his roommate left in the freezer. I thought, "frozen pizza... not my ideal, but how can he screw this up?"
lo and behold, I get to his place at my usual time of 7:30 pm and discover that he managed to burn the thing to a crisp. thank god I picked up a salad to have as a side on the way over, because that was what I ate for dinner after having a couple polite bites of the pizza.
	
		
			
		
		
	
				
			my boyfriend... I don't even know how to describe it.
 we spent last weekend at his place, and on Sunday night I suggested that we cook dinner together. we go out to the store, buy a nice cut of fish and some veggies. upon getting back to his place, I discover that he doesn't have any seasonings/spices in his apartment at all. not even salt/pepper to season the fish
 we spent last weekend at his place, and on Sunday night I suggested that we cook dinner together. we go out to the store, buy a nice cut of fish and some veggies. upon getting back to his place, I discover that he doesn't have any seasonings/spices in his apartment at all. not even salt/pepper to season the fish 
usually we go out to dinner with friends on Tuesday nights, but with the weather being so damnably cold, we decided to just stay in and he said he'd cook the frozen pizza that his roommate left in the freezer. I thought, "frozen pizza... not my ideal, but how can he screw this up?"
lo and behold, I get to his place at my usual time of 7:30 pm and discover that he managed to burn the thing to a crisp. thank god I picked up a salad to have as a side on the way over, because that was what I ate for dinner after having a couple polite bites of the pizza.


 
						 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		

 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		