Me: N, what would you like to help me cook for dinner (expecting an answer of mac & cheese or pizza)
N: Steak. I want to help you cook steak. With vegetables. And a nice salad.
Me completely freaking out because he’s hilarious and awesome. And then trying to figure out how he can help me cook something that you literally just throw on the hottest surface you can find for 5 minutes and then slice with your sharpest cutting implement. Continue reading