Thursday, October 20, 2011
6 more years
So my man (best way to describe the love of my life)
had suggested the other day he could be my sous chef.
While this is, in essence, a great idea for my sanity,his lack if
of experience where I need it would be problematic.
But he did bring up a good point for long term me and him.
We have a solid relationship that has its UPS and downs but which like any truly
great relationships does. We do have one definite goal: to open a joint
to call our own. We have a sort of idea of what it will be. Obvious there will be food.
But my idea of a changing season and availability menu might be to ideal
depending on how big we to. I like a small English pub looking gastroish pub where soccer is king.
I think the man is gearing towards this too.
What is nice is that besides this ONE time I made crappy shrimp,
he trusts me fully and I have to say he is one my most passionate supporters. But it
all has to make sense...the location,interior,food,beer etc etc.
Then there is location and I am not even talking what part of what city...
How about what part of what city in which STATE in what part of the USA
It is going to be a long 6 years...
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To be fair, I never said I wanted to be your sous chef...just that I could do a better job of it than the rest of the dildos that think they're up for it. ;)
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