kitchen [Theme] Page 2

So much controversy about the music/cuisine: Armenian or Azerbaijanian, Georgian and Turkish. It is obvious that everyone will always call her his. If this song/the food is good, means she is worthy, and should not have a national identity.

Soup of the orchids were equally beautiful to look at as fresh to the taste. Having admired them plenty to do with him was nothing more.

- Sheldon, I know that today is the day Thai food, so I bought everything I needed for the Asian market and I cooked everything myself.
- Oh, well, you shouldn't have.
- Yes, I do only joy.
- No, I mean, tried in vain. All I have with me.
You crossed a Thai kitchen?
- I had no choice, he was legalese in the back of my seat.
- Sheldon, I spent the whole day at the stove.
And must really feel silly, right?

Night kitchen is the area final and irrevocable paralysis of thoughts. In any case can not stay in this place for a long time. In any case you can't make their wives and mothers to live a life in the kitchen. Here arises not only delicious soup, but also domestic alcoholism and even the urge to murder. The cuisine is global: it is a mysterious place that controls the life of the house.

Inspired by his denunciations, Mary picked out eyes from potatoes so vigorously that they flew around the kitchen, knocking, how often grad. One of them hit me right in the eye, and this caused a small pause.

For a young wife's kitchen is a battlefield.

... it is not only original products - there are truffles, oysters, goose liver, this is just corny - and how what is woven, the combination of incongruous, in the art of the impossible, courage and subtlety, in particular, whether the national demon of the Gallic people: connect the temper, stinginess, patience, selfishness, philosophy, sensuality, Shine, beat Veselka fifteen hundred years, - then there will be French, incomparable cuisine.

- At the moment this is the best prototype for all time.
- "Prototype"?!
This is the best recipe of my late wife. I experimented to reproduce the same taste. And here it is, my efforts were crowned with success. The basis of this soup... cocoa powder and soybean paste.
What?
- Cocoa powder and soy paste!
- This is exactly the soup?!
Yes. Without these components it will not work. Would you please try, captain.
Of prevoshodnoe..!
- Well... Yes. It. The food is delicious.
- Is this good?!
Yes. Everything was prepared as my wife. Because of my duties, I was rarely at home, so she often angry with me. But every time I was returning from a mission, she just made this soup. And every time I say "delicious," she said, "don't believe", and... No, let's not talk about the past.
- It's more like trying to vent their anger...
What?
- No, nothing!
- It is clear. Well, don't be shy. I did for five.
Now I understand why Sagara refused!..

The man who claims that a woman's place is in the kitchen, just do not know what it can do in the bedroom.

The restaurant is like a theatre. Our goal is to dazzle you, amaze you, entertain you... nothing giving what's going on behind the scenes of Hiroshima.

Happiness lives in the kitchen.

After all, the kitchen is a very special place. The kitchens themselves are pronounced the things we must never say, for example, in the living room.

Drop a fork, someone will come
Fell spoon - someone hands of assholes grow

Went to arrange a culinary experiment in the kitchen. Will not return-the experiment failed xD