Friday, February 25, 2011

A letter to my wife

To My Dearest,

I love you very much.  I love your food.  I want steak.  I know we eat better now, all the whiter meat and stuff.  Chicken, Pork, Tila... Talap... Fish, and we do still have beef in burger or roast form (LOOOOVVVEEE the roast!!!), but I miss the steak.  Big, fat, juicy Ribeye.  Maybe some garlic mash, but you know egg noodles are always good.  I dream of the day that you enjoy steak as much as I do.  It really is wonderful especially if its well marbled.  Ohhh on the grill too.  I'll grill it, even when its snowing.  I'm hungry.  Salivating.


Its cold, please throw me on the grill!

Ohhh that's better, now dip me in garlic mash and eat me please!

Love,
Your dear, dear Husband

6 comments:

  1. As the shopper in my family, I know how much those things cost... stay strong Amy, think of the shoes you could buy with that money! ;)

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  2. Thanks Jodi, I knew someone would understand. That and the fact that I don't like steak so when I cook it for dinner I have to cook another dinner for me to eat.

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  3. Amy, Erik would say it is worth the sacrifice! (However, I'm with Jodi. Buy the shoes!)Sorry, Scott. Girls gotta stick together!

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  4. Amen sistas, we gots to stick together. Sorry Scott, maybe you and TJ can get together and steak it up!

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  5. Scott!! I'm with you brotha!! If all else fails you can come over to my house and we'll have ourselves the biggest ribeyes we can find.

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  6. Thank you Dave! I knew you'd have my back.

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