Write about your most epic baking or cooking fail.
In response to today’s prompt, I have to say that my one (and only) cooking disaster happened in college during a dine-at-home double date for two girls at my church.
In hindsight, what I should have done was doubled with the house chef (there were four of us guys in the apartment) and asked him to cook, but the task fell on me.
Keep in mind, this was before I actually “learned how” to make meals that would please other people, not just myself.
Let’s just say that church folk talk. Especially the ladies.
I know this isn’t fair, but for the full, pitifully hilarious version, click the link to my previously written blog, “Chef Boy R U Crazy?”
Trust me. You’re gonna wanna read this one.
Lesson learned…
Kenny's Camera, Cooking & Crazy Confessions! 