General Chef
My dad is a wonderful cook and the problem is that he knows it. No one ever satisfies his taste buds๐. This morning I had been told in no uncertain terms to prepare Quaker oats which I do not like, even bothering on hate. Despite all my protests about having never done it before, I found myself in the kitchen with a pot, a spatula and some oats. After figuring out that I needed water to begin the process, I proceeded to make what I thought was oats after reading the nonexistent recipe about 469 times. After 3.5 exact minutes in the kitchen, I called for a rescuer in the person of my dad. And believe me when I say, I had just put the oats in water. Daddy dearest finally made the oats after giving me a proper lecture.... You know how it is. I should tell you though, till this day, I have never seen oats as lumpy as the one he made. Of course he blamed it on me seeing as he couldn't very well be the mastermind behind lumpy oats.๐๐ That was my first attempt at oats nevertheless. It was also my last. ๐๐
I wasn't sure whether the title was included in the 199words so I included it. I also sincerely hope that emoticons aren't counted as words cos if they are, there are 5words, I could remove๐๐๐๐