So, I cooked a small dinner for my mom and her friends today.
Pan seared tilapia, a kind of fish,with herbs, garlic, and onions. They were all skeptical, considering the fact that I'm only 15, and hesitated to accept some. After I gave them their plates, I began eye balling everyone with intensity as they each took a bite. As soon as my mom's friend took one bite, her eye's widened, and she dropped the fork. Immediately, my reaction is, "What is it? What's wrong?" At this point, I'm all nervous and hoping I didn't just waste time and effort cooking in a hot kitchen and adding dishes to the sink; which I'd obviously have to wash when I was done. She paused a moment, looked at me, and replied; "You're going to make some young man very happy one day."
Needless to say, I'm extremely happy, and they all want cooking lessons from a 15 year old.