I'm just going to start this post off by saying I'm REALLY REALLY SORRY! Since this is our "family blog," Steve has requested, no, insisted that the following pictures be posted and commented upon. So here we go...
The other night I was wiped out, so Steve said he'd cook dinner. Actually cook, which means not ordering out, or making a peanut butter and jelly sandwich (since we were out of jelly). We had frozen chicken breasts in the freezer, so Steve decided he was up for the challenge.
He pulled out one of the flash-frozen breasts and burst into laughter. He holds it up and says, "This one is yours!" Then tosses it in the pan and smothers it in barbecue sauce. I'll leave you to your imagination:
Below is the cooked version. I did eat it, because I was starving at that point, and just tried not to think about it.
I'm so sorry. Either you got a good laugh out of it, or you're totally disgusted. Probably a combo of both! As Stacey Sterne likes to say, "sick, dude, sick!"
3 comments:
OMG! Why does the chicken breast look like a chicken drumstick by the time it is cooked? :-) You will have many more moments like this once baby #2 comes along.
Denise
That's awesome....gross, but awesome. :)
Linds
OMG!! Tige and I are still laughing about the chicken!
Jen
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