They say the best way to a man’s heart is through his stomach.
can say Yes! and can say No! haha This is another “life-is-a-joke” blog-worthy story that made my day.
I got a call from a friend who was asking how my chronic gastritis was cured. It made me smile thinking that someone is interested in my Vietnam War Gastritis love story.hehe She mentioned that her father is seeing the best Gastro Enterologist in the city and long story short, she cursed poor chronic gastritis for being responsible for her parents’ current “Through The Fire” situation. Said she,
“na ospital si tatay cos meron syang disease of the stomach, sabi ni Doc sa kinakain nya raw, nag aaway sila ngayon ni nanay….DAKILANG chef si nanay ha…so what’s the point na awayin sya ni tatay?…she definitely knows her dish”
(hihihi my mean bone tickles me) reminds me what she told us about her nanay and tatay’s love story:
“na inlab si tatay kay nanay kez DAKILANG chef si nanay “
I get it, finally…..that the best way to a man’s heart is by wearing a do-it-yourself USB lingerie:
I have never “wowed” a guy by my cooking expertise cos I know in my heart that TAKE OUT does count.
So remember, why waste your bucks on “cooking lessons” when the best way to a man’s heart is through “prayers”… (gosh I’m so Catholic)
ang sabi nga ni Joylipot, the best way to my man’s heart is “on your knees!”
let me hear from you too! mwah mwah mwah