Tuesday, June 17, 2008

BBQ!

My friend Melanie (who most of you know), sent me this in an email and I just had to share it!!!


We are about to enter the summer soon and BBQ season.
Therefore it is important to refresh your memory on the etiquette of this sublime outdoor cooking activity, as it's the only type of cooking a 'real' man will do, probably because there is an element of danger involved.
When a man volunteers to do the BBQ the following chain of events are put into motion: Routine...
(1) The woman buys the food.
(2) The woman makes the salad, prepares the vegetables, and makes 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 important 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....

3 comments:

Melissa Blair said...

That is pretty funny! My husband lets me cook the meat on the BBQ too - I just can't catch a break :). Happy Summer!

Sam said...

Melissa, I like how you used the word, "let" when referencing Jeff's cooking habits. Too funny.

BTW, I thought that description of bbq-ing is just right. We don't want to let the food be ruined now do we??? hee-hee

Clive Nutton said...

That's pretty accurate in my view. Made me chuckle (a little guiltily).

We're having an "indoor picnic" at work on Wednesday lunchtime and I've made white chocolate mousse, which I'm unreasonably proud of, and hope to be lapping up the praise for my manly (once in a blue moon) culinary efforts!