Tonight I heard the most unusual sound when I went into the kitchen. I couldn’t believe my ears. It wasn’t something you’d find on Ripley’s Believe it or Not, more like something you’d only read about in Porn for Women. But I witnessed it with my own two ears and smiled with hopeful appreciation.
I heard two men, one of which was my brother talking on the phone, giving a recipe to another man. The person on the receiving end was his best friend, a nineteen year-old personal trainer with a body like the Rock. And he wanted to know how to make brazilian Rice and black beans.
I walked in when my brother was explaining how to choose a Pablano Pepper. Hmmm… I thought, it gets better? They aren’t just exchanging bachelor recipes like how to make mac and cheese or spaghetti from the bottle? This mysterious recipe called for mysterious gourmet-sounding ingredients!??!
I was blown away and happily strutted out to write this in hopes that you too, my dear reader will find joy in knowing men still cook, even men in their teens and twenties…. And now they’re sharing recipes with each other! An unbelievable, once in a lifetime siting I just had to share.