since my folks left, i wanted to be cook of the house. i consider my cooking satisfactory, and sometimes, though inconsistently, even better than my mom’s, and a lot, lot better than my brother’s (the one that lives with me). tried a pork giniling recipe, and it didnt taste the same as my mom’s at all. too, uhm, tasty, but not yummy. even had all the ingredients included, except peas, since i usually pick them out; not that i dont eat them, but i think they’re too big to jive with all the minced ingredients anyway; im odd like that.
ill get good at this, eventually. have to.