Well, he did it again. Chili. BUT...this time he bought regular chili powder, plain tomatoes, and nothing that would set my gut into convulsions...
I was thoroughly content and about to dive into a bowl when I asked THE question:
Me: is that hamburger in it?
Steve: (not making eye contact with me) well.....mostly.....
Me: (giving Steve the stink eye) what do you mean MOSTLY?
Steve: YOU SHOULDN'T HAVE ASKED!
He almost made a clean getaway...but...I decided I could choke down Bambi this one time. After all, the God of Fire went out of his sweet way to please me. What a darling....
And got me some M&Ms too...wait...I think he may have an ulterior motive....
to be continued.... :D
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