What Now?
This is the story of The Constant Baker vs. The Clean Kitchen Maker;
For as long as I can remember
and even a little before then
There has been a battle in my house
between the two of us, now and again
You see when we got married
We made a deal to ease our stress
She would do the cooking
And I would clean up her mess
For the first several years of marriage
We did our part at each meal
While all the time thinking
"Sucker, I got the best of this deal"
But what we did not notice
What we failed to see
Was the battle that was brewing
Between her and between me
Now I have to admit
That my wife's a great cook
She can whip out any dish
Either from her head or from a book
But with her great cooking
Comes a price to be paid
As I look in our kitchen
To see the terrible mess that was made
But, we had a deal
So I'll go it alone
Straight into the kitchen
Enter the disaster zone
Every plate gets washed
Every surface gets scrubbed
And when I finally finish
I feel like I was just drubbed
But when I am done
I can't help but think
How fucking great it all looks
From the range to the sink
As I sit my ass down
After a job well done
I hear the faint sound
Of her on the run
She is back in the kitchen
And ready to bake
Making a mess again
Oh, for fuck sake!!!
And so it continues
For the clean kitchen maker
This ongoing battle
With his constant baker
Enjoy your weekend everyone...and peace out!
Like a waterfall in slow motion, Part One
1 year ago
That is freaking hilarious! I dated a guy with a kitchen that looked just like that...that heavens I did not marry him!
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