Tuesday, August 9, 2011

Perk #793 to Working in the Chem Dept.

Sometimes professors come into the office and say,

"Would you like a zucchini?"

To which I always say, "Yes!"

To which the professor responds, "Don't worry...I didn't grow it in my lab."

Oh, those silly professors.  I love them.


After that, I go home and whip up a little recipe that I just made up in my head (and by made up in my head, I mean got from my dad) and voila! Dinner is served.

Zucchini + Squash

+ Basil + Salt + Pepper

+ Parmesan Cheese

+ my mouth = per to the fect.

I feel so domestic.

In other news, while I was in a meeting the other day, my dad left me a message that went a little (and by a little, I mean a lot) like this:

"Hi, Stacy Stink.  This is your dad.  I'm calling because I think it's been a little too long since you last blogged.  I check your blog every day, and I'm getting tired of reading about how Midge got married.  So, you should write something new.  That's all.  See ya!"

I think that qualifies as fan mail.

This one's for you, Pops.


Keisha said...

personally, i love reading about how midge got married. i don't understand how your father could ever get sick of that.

Mom said...

I don't understand him getting sick of it either... Besides, at the end you should have written: "...this one's for you Pope." I think that would have had a better taste...

Dad said...

I have to go to Shanghai on Friday, it's a 13 hour flight, plus I lose a day along the way. So you can take two days off from the blogging. But I gain a day on the way home, so you need to do two posts on the 23rd.

Lena said...

That looks yummy! Might I suggest more blog posts which involve mouthwatering pictures of scrumptious looking food?