mouse_chalk
Well-Known Member
Seriously, I don't know how I'm managing to sit here...
So I posted in the 'Food' thread about how my partner Steve is really fussy about food? Like, really fussy? Well, tonight I really fancied chicken salad for tea, and obviously, he didn't. So I said I'd make him meatballs, pasta and a tomato sauce to go with.
So I spent some time preparing mine, chicken in oven, made salad dressing, etc etc. And spent a while preparing Steve's dinner tea too. I was rushing to get everything done, but paid special attention to the tomato sauce cos I know he likes it. I was feeling quite proud of this sauce (I always make them from scratch), and asked Steve to taste it to make sure it was ok.
Well. He near enough spat it out, and looked at me in disgust 'what have you put in here?' Me: 'the usual- onions. garlic, tomatoes, salt, pepper, and a little bit of sugar'.
Steve: 'Well it's far too peppery, it's horrible. I can't eat this.'
Me (flabbergasted) 'What, so you want me to start again?'
Steve: 'No, don't worry I'll make my own'
Me (hold hand to my side to stop from throwing the pan over his head) 'Well fine, if that's how you feel'
So he justleaves the room (?!?!?!), and I dutifully alter the sauce, add more tomato and a bit of vinegar, to try to make it 'less peppery' (I SWEAR, there was only one twist or something in the first place!!).
Me: 'Steve, will you come taste this again, I've changed it'
Steve: 'No, it's not worth the hassle'
Me: 'IT'S WHAT?!! I'VE JUST SPEND HALF AN HOUR MAKING THIS SAUCE AND YOU WONT EVEN COME AND TASTE IT?????'
So he eventually comes in and tastes it, and apparently it's now more to his liking and will do.
I'm still trying to stop myself from hurling the pan of sauce at the wall at this point, or over him. So then he starts on at me about why am I mad and being stroppy and that I'm being ridiculous! So I yell back that I always try to accomodate his preferences even it means cooking 2 meals, and that I NEVER complain about doing so, and that if I had spoken to him like that about his cooking he'd go mental, and quite rightly so, but he wouldn't ever have to, because I would NEVER EVER say something like that. It's true- if the sauce wasn't too peppery, a simple 'babe, it's a bit peppery, could you maybe make it a bit less strong?' would have been fine! I'd have gladly changed it so he could have eaten a meal he liked! But no, he had to say 'I can't eat this, it's horrible, I'll make my own'??? So then of course he didn't say anything of the sort, and I was just being childish...
So I said that I didn't want to talk about it anymore because I was just too angry (had a big sharp knife in my hand at the time lol!), and he says 'well, get out then!' So I just look at him and say 'excuse me? I'M COOKING!!!' And then he storms out.
We're currently both sat on the couch in silence, I'm not sure how long it'll last.....
Sorry to go on so much, it's probably given someone a laugh, but I just had to let the anger go somewhere!!! :grumpy:
:rant:
P.s: Oh, and this is the very heavily edited version lol!!
Edit: I said couch! You guys must be rubbing off on me....
So I posted in the 'Food' thread about how my partner Steve is really fussy about food? Like, really fussy? Well, tonight I really fancied chicken salad for tea, and obviously, he didn't. So I said I'd make him meatballs, pasta and a tomato sauce to go with.
So I spent some time preparing mine, chicken in oven, made salad dressing, etc etc. And spent a while preparing Steve's dinner tea too. I was rushing to get everything done, but paid special attention to the tomato sauce cos I know he likes it. I was feeling quite proud of this sauce (I always make them from scratch), and asked Steve to taste it to make sure it was ok.
Well. He near enough spat it out, and looked at me in disgust 'what have you put in here?' Me: 'the usual- onions. garlic, tomatoes, salt, pepper, and a little bit of sugar'.
Steve: 'Well it's far too peppery, it's horrible. I can't eat this.'
Me (flabbergasted) 'What, so you want me to start again?'
Steve: 'No, don't worry I'll make my own'
Me (hold hand to my side to stop from throwing the pan over his head) 'Well fine, if that's how you feel'
So he justleaves the room (?!?!?!), and I dutifully alter the sauce, add more tomato and a bit of vinegar, to try to make it 'less peppery' (I SWEAR, there was only one twist or something in the first place!!).
Me: 'Steve, will you come taste this again, I've changed it'
Steve: 'No, it's not worth the hassle'
Me: 'IT'S WHAT?!! I'VE JUST SPEND HALF AN HOUR MAKING THIS SAUCE AND YOU WONT EVEN COME AND TASTE IT?????'
So he eventually comes in and tastes it, and apparently it's now more to his liking and will do.
I'm still trying to stop myself from hurling the pan of sauce at the wall at this point, or over him. So then he starts on at me about why am I mad and being stroppy and that I'm being ridiculous! So I yell back that I always try to accomodate his preferences even it means cooking 2 meals, and that I NEVER complain about doing so, and that if I had spoken to him like that about his cooking he'd go mental, and quite rightly so, but he wouldn't ever have to, because I would NEVER EVER say something like that. It's true- if the sauce wasn't too peppery, a simple 'babe, it's a bit peppery, could you maybe make it a bit less strong?' would have been fine! I'd have gladly changed it so he could have eaten a meal he liked! But no, he had to say 'I can't eat this, it's horrible, I'll make my own'??? So then of course he didn't say anything of the sort, and I was just being childish...
So I said that I didn't want to talk about it anymore because I was just too angry (had a big sharp knife in my hand at the time lol!), and he says 'well, get out then!' So I just look at him and say 'excuse me? I'M COOKING!!!' And then he storms out.
We're currently both sat on the couch in silence, I'm not sure how long it'll last.....
Sorry to go on so much, it's probably given someone a laugh, but I just had to let the anger go somewhere!!! :grumpy:
:rant:
P.s: Oh, and this is the very heavily edited version lol!!
Edit: I said couch! You guys must be rubbing off on me....