Posted by Danny
I forgot how to cook. We were gone so much this summer that I just didn’t – we ate out.
So tonight, I decided I had to get back on the wagon. School started a couple of weeks ago and we had several meals in the freezer. Tomorrow, I may have to pull out the pots and pans.
I began hanging out in the kitchen about midnight – trying to rebuild some kharma with the place. I wiped the stove top off with the sponge and ran my hands across the countertop. I counted my knives, they all seem present. I’m coming back baby! Together we’ll make this happen!
I then opened a random, down low, utensil drawer and I was surprised at what I found. There are things in there that are unidentifiable to me.
What is this?
It looks sort of like a spoon but there’s a big hole in the bottom. Actually, I’m pretty sure my urologist used a similar instrument when he gave me my vasectomy – only his was made of cold stainless steel.
And this?
I thought it was a thermometer but there are no numbers. It’s rough around the sides like a cat’s tongue. Actually felt good when I used it to scratch my back. Too big for a skewer. I’m gonna move it to the bedroom.
This one is clearly for cutting – it has really sharp teeth. It looks like it could peel the skin off a tiger – nearly cut my finger off when I grabbed it for closer observation. It too may have been used in a same day surgery procedure or by Anthony Hopkins in the thriller Psycho. I’m just going to put it back in the drawer, face down.
And this contraption?
If it had more parts I’d think it could be used to mold playdough. A telescope? It actually came from The Pampered Chef, says so on the side. I can almost hear Lisa –
I just had a Longaberger Basket party last week and now the Pampered Chef. I don’t cook! Why would they invite me to this? And I’m going to have to buy something that we will never use!
And clearly, she did.
And this little man is cute – up on three little legs. But what is his purpose? Maybe he’s a cake topper.
Wouldn’t want that on my birthday cake.
I feel so inadequate. How have I made it the past 18 months without these utensils? What am I missing? I bet if I could figure out what these things did my cooking abilities would increase three-fold.
One thing I loved about Lisa – I’d bet my life savings that she couldn’t identify any of these gadgets either. We were kitchen clueless together.
If you’ve got a clue, let me know!