of S.O.'s dinner preparation last evening. I mean, for God's sake, the man made SOUP. The kitchen looked like something has been boned, fileted, sauted, chopped, whizzed, marinated, baked, fried and steamed. It's a one pot dish for crying out loud.
Admittedly he made pesto, but really.
These are his hands. Beware of letting him in your kitchen.
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