Remember how Den was a brat and got brand new expensive pots and pans? Well, he has changed into a pot pervert of sorts. It started when DJ used one of the new pans and burned the bajesus out of it. First time it was used and BAM, extra crispy pot. The good news is this pretty much proves he is my kid. I burn water and he takes after me. I'm tearing up a bit.
Because of DJ and the pot incident or because Dennis knows me so well, he has turned into a watcher. He smiles when I'm cooking and then says something to the effect of, "you know, these pots and pans are different, we don't need the heat so high." To which I grunt. If I'm cooking, don't tell me what to do because I'm already not happy. I hate cooking.
I was BOILING water and turned it on high and walked off. I came back and it had looked like it had been turned down. So I turned it up and went on like I was busy. Yup, as sly as he could be Den turned it down a notch. Just to show him that I wasn't interested, I burned the garlic bread in the oven. HA, THAT WILL LEARN HIM!
The next day, I went out to the garage and snagged a few of the old pans out of the donation pile. DJ and I agreed that we don't want to touch his pans anymore.