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Luckily not, she doesn't have much interest in home-brewingI'm going to go out on a limb here, and guess that your wife doesn't read the forum?
Luckily not, she doesn't have much interest in home-brewingI'm going to go out on a limb here, and guess that your wife doesn't read the forum?
Or the allium of your choice, we try not to kink shame.GARLIC?...SEX?
Buying a spouse recipe books, vacuum cleaner, new mop is always a good idea.
Seeing bits of old food left in a plughole in the sink, or around the sink after someone has washed up. Oh look, a bit of fried egg from last week!
I'll confess that the pie looked fine to me and a bit of doughy flavor isn't a negative. But if someone asks about food, I can go on all day, good or bad.baked pie
I used to eat garlic sandwiches. Sliced up clove or two, olive oil, salt and pepper - loved it and never had a cold (probably because no-one would get near me )I lived with a Russian sheila for three years, My mother had never introduced us to garlic, I could not stand the stuff! Roll mops I could put up with, I didn't have to eat them. She was a raven haired beauty, almond eyes, hour glass figure, wall to wall sex, but every night we would have an argument about the inclusion of garlic in every meal. She used to eat garlic sandwiches FFS! Came to a head the night she promised me a nice roast dinner, even had Yorkshire puddings. Dinner served, I had a sniff, no garlic. Poured on my gravy, the garlic was in the gravy! Moral of the story I now love garlic and eat it all the time, if only my mother had introduced me to garlic.
I used to go to a pub / restaurant, where all the chefs wore a teaspoon on a chain around their necks. When I eventually asked why they did so, I was told that those were the only spoons they were allowed to taste the food they were making with, but because the chains were not long enough to reach into the pans, it had to first be decanted into these spoons from a stirring spoon or spatula.When someone eats off the spoon while making a sauce and reuses the spoon.
Inside of a family, that's great if that's what they do. Outside of family? Not for me.
I see this horrific practice perpetuated on TV.
A clever, potentially fool-proof method to keep the cooks following code. You can teach a person all the rules on a job but will they be obeyed?it had to first be decanted into these spoons from a stirring spoon or spatula.
Funnily enough, I bought my wife a new hoover as a silver anniversary present. It was silver, and bought as a joke. She was delighted with it!Buying a spouse recipe books, vacuum cleaner, new mop is always a good idea.
It all depends. Technically, I wrote that one post as a joke (which my wife pointed out that I shouldn't have after I told her about it). Couples are so, so different. I actually find vacuuming, lawnmowing, leaf raking and sweeping quite relaxing and satisfying.Funnily enough, I bought my wife a new hoover as a silver anniversary present. It was silver, and bought as a joke. She was delighted with it!
I think she secretly preferred the matching silver pendant and earrings that I gave her later..
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