"stay out of the kitchen, I'm making your dinner."
**don't have to tell me but once
After hearing a lot of chopping and scraping as if he were mixing something, so I asked,
"What are you doing?"
"Cooking BBQ Chicken for sandwiches"
Then I hear, "
"No. I'll just eat it with a side of chips."
So, here is what my dear, sweet, tried-really-hard boyfriend made me. I'll explain what you see after the picture.
He put crushed saltines all over the chicken