You know you've reached the family status of chef when everyone asks, texts, or calls you asking how to cook this and that. However nothing brought me more joy to me than when my older brother asks me how to cook a joint of beef(its his favourite, yet he's scared to ever cook one himself) Until the last day of January when he decided his roast would be beef for the first time ever. What could go wrong?.........
Turns out nothing. For once an older sibling listened to the younger one, strange I know, but the results were great and I could see by the pictures he sent me he was happy. And I was glad to be a help, yet nothing made me madder than know the amateur cook he is has two ovens. Guess I'll stick to my one for now.
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