BBQ: A Real Man's Cooking
Pixie
72 Posts
It's the only type of cooking a real man will do. When a man
volunteers to do the BBQ, the following chain of events are put into
motion:
1) The woman buys the food.
2) The woman makes the salad, vegetables, and dessert.
3) The woman prepares the meat for cooking, places it on a tray along
with the necessary cooking utensils and sauces, and takes it to the man
who is lounging beside the grill -- beer in hand.
Here comes the important part ...
4) THE MAN PLACES THE MEAT ON THE GRILL.
More routine....
5) The woman goes inside to organize the plates and cutlery.
6) The woman comes out to tell the man that the meat is burning. He
! thanks her and asks if she will bring another beer while he deals with
the situation.
Important again ..
7) THE MAN TAKES THE MEAT OFF THE GRILL AND HANDS IT TO THE
WOMAN.
More routine.....
8) The woman prepares the plates, salad, bread, utensils, napkins,
sauces, and brings them to the table.
9) After eating, the woman clears the table and does the dishes.
And most of all ....
10) Everyone PRAISES the man and THANKS him for his cooking efforts.
11) The man asks the woman how she enjoyed "her night off."
And, upon seeing her annoyed reaction, concludes that there's just no
pleasing some women!
Comments
(Safety: xclap )
When she comes home from work and changes into whatever she gets comfortable in, make her sit in your recliner and (you) prop her feet up. Run hot water over two wash cloths in the bathroom sink. Pull off her socks or shoes and wrap a steamy wash cloth around each foot, pressing it deeply into the bottom and between each toe. Don't forgot to put her socks back on for her.
Bring HER a beer, or a glass of tea or a Bloody Mary.
Hand HER the remote.
For SMace: Nookie doesn't always have to be the goal. It's best when it's the unintended special consequence, when the goals were the foot rub and the meal and cleaning up.
Whoever wrote what Pixie posted is either uninformed, mistreated, young and inexperienced, a comedienne or a lesbian.
x:-)
I showed it to my husband, his response was "Honey, that's exactly right".
Hey Sam...road trip?
My situation's much easier. When you don't have a yard, you don't have to barbecue. x;-)
Hey Safety, your S.O. wouldn't mind two East Coast Ladies coming by for dinner, would she?
We'll bring dessert.