However, since I've been craving Mexican food to the point of insanity lately, I made a pot of taco soup last weekend. While I chopped and simmered Gaurav told me, 'I'm going to try this. Even if I die.'
I responded by giving him a death glare and saying, 'After that remark, you might.'
Over a week later, I think I can safely conclude no lives were lost due to the consumption of my culinary concoction. Therefore...I can cook. I just choose not to. How many times do I have to repeat this before people will believe me?