The mystery of the horrible pancakes, see entry below, has already been solved.
Lunch, which we call Dinner, was fine, and I cleaned my plate. It was roast pork, au gratin potatoes, Malibu vegetables, roll, green salad with Italian dressing. There was coconut cream pie for dessert.
A stranger, in white apron and a baseball cap, came out and asked us how dinner was.
"It was fine. Who are you?"
"I am Dave, the new cook."
"What happened to Linda?"
"She's back there. I am the assistant cook."
"Well, Dave, the dinner was fine, but there was a problem with the pancakes at breakfast."
"I know," said Dave. "Sorry about that. I had trouble. It was my first time on a griddle new to me."
"You made the pancakes this morning?"
"Yes, I did."
Apology accepted.
4 comments:
lol well THAT'S a relief. Hopefully he does better next time.
SOUNDS LIKE THE NEW GUY MADE UP FOR THE AWFUL BREAKFAST! MAYBE FROM NOW ON THE MEALS WILL BE MORE LIKE MOM USED TO MAKE. ENJOY THE NEW CHEF WHILE HE LASTS :-).
Ah, that explains it. hope he gets the hang of the griddle soon! Margo
MAYBE FROM NOW ON THE MEALS WILL BE MORE LIKE MOM USED TO MAKE.
LOL, I don't think YOUR Mom was a great cook, was she?
Kate
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