But what my friend pointed out, was that I own several frying pans. She laughingly relayed the information that I possess a total of five frying pans. “No, I don't!” I vehemently denied.
“What kind of maniac owns five frying pans?” I thought.
I'm not quite sure why I felt embarrassed at her laughing accusation. “Don't all cooks own a frying pan for every occasion?”
That night I went home and checked my cupboard. My friend was wrong. I don't own five frying pans. In fact, I own six, thank you very much!
Should I be concerned that I own six frying pans? Does this say something deep about my psyche? Have I secretly been trying to fool myself all these years that I really can cook? Perhaps I should see a professional.
“What kind of maniac owns five frying pans?” I thought.
I'm not quite sure why I felt embarrassed at her laughing accusation. “Don't all cooks own a frying pan for every occasion?”
That night I went home and checked my cupboard. My friend was wrong. I don't own five frying pans. In fact, I own six, thank you very much!
Should I be concerned that I own six frying pans? Does this say something deep about my psyche? Have I secretly been trying to fool myself all these years that I really can cook? Perhaps I should see a professional.
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