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My nomination for dumbest post of the year. Anyone seconding?
I co-sign. This is the same clown that takes his dates to McDonalds and orders 2 double cheeseburgers and a large fries all because he believes men who cook are gay.
Romance is sweet and wondeful..I think its a great gesture of respect and caring for someone. For you others who don't think its necessary and not big deal.. This is why when a guy shows you he's into you and you just brush it off as expected or gay....girls like us who appreciate the effort have to clean up your mess when the guy is dissed for his kind gesture...Karma will have you driven through McDonald's at 2AM..Bon Appetit.
I love to cook. I always enjoyed it to a certain extent and living for two years in southern Italy only served to increase that tendency.
I've been told by a couple of exes that I was often at my most attractive when cooking, with a look of intensity and focus, and a passion for what I was doing, timing things, adding spices and herbs carefully, mixing and stirring "just so", and occasionally even talking to the things on the stove. I think that's a simple love of good food, though.
If I had someone to cook for besides my little boy (who tops out, despite having a surprising palate, at the art of grilled cheese) it would thrill me to no end. Food is so much better when there's someone to share all along the way.
i do all the cooking in our household since my wife makes the best food taste the WORST and it only ever leads to her feeling like she has completely failed at something. i actually enjoy it, it's a nice slow part of my day that i can relax.
....and i get to enjoy eating my meals rather then choke them down as a nice bonus
I love to cook. I always enjoyed it to a certain extent and living for two years in southern Italy only served to increase that tendency.
I've been told by a couple of exes that I was often at my most attractive when cooking, with a look of intensity and focus, and a passion for what I was doing, timing things, adding spices and herbs carefully, mixing and stirring "just so", and occasionally even talking to the things on the stove. I think that's a simple love of good food, though.
If I had someone to cook for besides my little boy (who tops out, despite having a surprising palate, at the art of grilled cheese) it would thrill me to no end. Food is so much better when there's someone to share all along the way.
Awww this is sweet.
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