tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-103468005359152122.post4537286320256894434..comments2024-03-21T10:45:56.362+00:00Comments on Stomachs on legs are proud to present: Advice on Marrying a ChefUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-103468005359152122.post-48320102339715772092009-05-08T22:32:00.000+00:002009-05-08T22:32:00.000+00:00Very well said. Married to a chef myself, check me...Very well said. Married to a chef myself, check me out at www.desperatechefswives.com. I completely agree with the crass humor that wins over cooks and only annoys wives.Hilary Batteshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17379733128452993947noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-103468005359152122.post-7528572231400002152008-11-17T10:11:00.000+00:002008-11-17T10:11:00.000+00:00Burp!Actually I found myself eating a boiled egg o...Burp!<BR/><BR/>Actually I found myself eating a boiled egg over the sink at 3am Monday after writing recipes for 10 hours.<BR/><BR/>&<BR/><BR/>Yes I have to admit it, I have no mates I cleaned the oven on my day off.<BR/><BR/>Loser....Hockhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06134906957022458679noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-103468005359152122.post-37348280710825210072008-11-17T05:20:00.000+00:002008-11-17T05:20:00.000+00:00that maybe so, but I have it on good authority tha...that maybe so, but I have it on good authority that he also spent the day cleaning the oven<BR/><BR/>Anyway, its a bit of a "if a tree falls in the woods and no one is around to hear it does it make a sound" issue. <BR/><BR/>If Hock is a dirty, farting, foul smelling shit when I'm not there it doesn't matter because he always smells like roses to me.Dr Maytelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16760526691897320990noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-103468005359152122.post-30964547606518733072008-11-17T04:38:00.000+00:002008-11-17T04:38:00.000+00:00I'm not sure how 'deep' Hock's appreciation of hyg...I'm not sure how 'deep' Hock's appreciation of hygiene runs when you're not around. When I was over the other night he had been sleeping in an impromptu fort made from empty pizza boxes and beer bottles.<BR/><BR/>He'll deny it, but it was so true.Austinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10209377039012882776noreply@blogger.com