Cooking with HubPages: Recipes, Learning, and Laughter
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One of the delights of being involved with HubPages is that there are some great cooks writing about food and including recipes worth following. Reading their hubs and using some of their recipes has even inspired me to write a little about cooking myself.
I enjoy reading about some of HP's chef's histories and getting to know a bit about them. Some of the most interesting are from other countries. Benefitting from their expertise is icing on the proverbial cake.
Hubbers' recipes often have an interesting history of their own. In spite of my dubious relationship with our kitchen, HubPages chefs have inspired me. To my surprise, some of their stories are as funny as my own!
☕ Inspiration for Cooking
Food and I haven't had the greatest relationship, but I’m glad to say that things have gradually improved. A banana bread recipe recently reminded me of my sad history with cooking, but a patient family, a little counseling, some focus on my part, and hey, I can now cook...a little.
Reading recipe hubs caused me to remember the moment my husband knew he was in trouble. We were engaged, then married at a young age--a very young age. It was a long time ago, but I remember his eye-opening moment clearly.
Early on, if I hadn’t cut or burned myself (or the food), or broken something, or forgotten something, or encountered other issues, I was glad, and the food seemed good to me even if it wasn’t. It had been good to me and I was grateful!
☕ A Recipe for Disaster--not a HubPages' Recipe
At all of 17, I had never cooked an entire meal by myself. I’m also pretty sure I had never cooked meat. The only thing I remember cooking before I married is a cake--out of a box. Unless sandwiches count.
So, we married right after high school graduation. He was older and wiser--at the ripe old age of 18. We went on a little honeymoon and, of course, came home to jobs. Real life rubber-meets-the-road stuff and such where we got up in the mornings and went to work.
His big surprise that first week was that I am not a morning person. While he is Mr. So-Cheerful-It-Makes-Me-Sick at 6 a.m., I am in a fog until about 10 a.m. even with coffee. I’ve adjusted at times, and also fooled a few people along the way, but this poor guy had one royal awakening.
There we were in our tiny little first kitchen making breakfast together. Here’s pretty much how my part of the conversation went: “What do you want to eat honey?” “Toast with your eggs?” “You’ll make the eggs?” “Okay, dear, how sweet.” “Here we go...”
Then I think I dozed off for the next thing I remember he’s standing there looking at me in a most quizzical manner as I put butter on one side of his toast and jam on the other side. I’m pretty sure that when he first saw what I was doing he was wondering if that’s how we did it at our house when I was “growing up.”
He simply took the toast from me and said, “Here, let me.” I think he went to work shaking his head, but I’m not certain because it was awfully early in the day. The really amazing thing is that he came home!
Following a Recipe is no Guarantee!
☕ Learning and Laughing in the Kitchen
My culinary exploits have sometimes been nothing short of adventures. Through the years I can remember three faces being amazed when something I cooked tasted good. At times I was really disheartened at my own efforts, but we got by.
Truth is, when I hadn’t cut myself or burned myself or the food, or broken something, or forgotten something I was so glad that, well, the food seemed good to me even if it wasn’t. It had been good to me, and I was grateful.
Were you privileged to learn to cook as a child?
I’ll always regret that I wasn’t better at what should be one of life’s distinct pleasures, but we made it, and once in a while my cooking did turn out. Having just celebrated our 38th anniversary, I’d say my husband has been very patient. He actually trusts me in the kitchen now, and that’s saying a lot.
My daughter was a great cook early on. She picked it up from her father who turned out to be quite a good cook. Her desire and ability to learn continues to serve her well. Even if he did learn to cook out of self-defense, at least my husband learned. My son’s not bad either--but I’m so thankful he married a fabulous cook.
☕ A Recipe for Laughter is Good for HubPages Chefs!
Enough of my rambling! Other hubber's recipe stories inspired me to write a hub for the purpose of logging some funny stories in the comments section. Writing is fun--cooking is, um, something we have to do.
If you have a great cooking story that will bring some humor to the table, please share it. Life's zig-zags can whip us around and make us feel fried. A little funny stuff helps us brave the roller coaster.
As well, if you have a funny cooking escapade that you could write a hub about, do so! Then share a bit of it in the comments below to tempt us to go for the rest of the story. This is all about laughing at ourselves with each other.
If you can't find something to laugh about, at least chocolate can make you happy! ☺
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