My girlfriend, Theresia, said she was going to fix supper for me on Friday night. You know what she did? She brought over steaks for me to grill... She tells me she can cook, and I believe it. I also believe that she'll do almost ANYTHING to get out of cooking. That's ok with me though, I like to cook. I think many times the food tastes better when you have the satisfaction of knowing you were the reason it turned into a good meal. And it's even better when other people like it. I don't cook for myself. I just either heat something up, or throw something together. I don't usually care anymore, because I eat so little...
We were going to go see the Big Rock Show, but after the meal, we were both tired, so we just vegged out in front of the TV. I had gotten a horror flick called "Dog Soldiers", which turned out to be pretty good!
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