Dinner time.
I didn't plan ahead. Need to call my husband for a consult.
(our slightly paraphrased conversation)
me: On a scale of 1 to 10, how do you feel about chicken taquitos for dinner? You know those appetizers that have been in the freezer for a while.
Phil: Uhhhh, 7.
me: Sweet! I had no idea what to make; glad you're ok with it.
Phil: Wait, 7 is not ok with it. Seven is above five.
me: Fine. On a scale of 1 to 10, where 1 means 'absolutely not okay' and 10 means 'cool', how do you feel about taquitos for dinner?
Phil: 3.
me: Are you giving me a 3 just so I don't spiral in to an irreversible state of depression?
Phil: yes.
This really does not belong on my blog. Perhaps my ultra cool friend Jenny will ask me to do a guest post about it on her dinner related blog at http://www.whatididfordinnerlastnight.blogspot.com/.
Probably not.
This blog is a place for pictures.
So I give you this picture.
For those of you who've seen this picture on Facebook, I apologize for the repetitiveness but these birds have got me paranoid.
I didn't plan ahead. Need to call my husband for a consult.
(our slightly paraphrased conversation)
me: On a scale of 1 to 10, how do you feel about chicken taquitos for dinner? You know those appetizers that have been in the freezer for a while.
Phil: Uhhhh, 7.
me: Sweet! I had no idea what to make; glad you're ok with it.
Phil: Wait, 7 is not ok with it. Seven is above five.
me: Fine. On a scale of 1 to 10, where 1 means 'absolutely not okay' and 10 means 'cool', how do you feel about taquitos for dinner?
Phil: 3.
me: Are you giving me a 3 just so I don't spiral in to an irreversible state of depression?
Phil: yes.
This really does not belong on my blog. Perhaps my ultra cool friend Jenny will ask me to do a guest post about it on her dinner related blog at http://www.whatididfordinnerlastnight.blogspot.com/.
Probably not.
This blog is a place for pictures.
So I give you this picture.
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