My wife can cook really well but she never gets in the kitchen cause that’s where I remind everyone I’m not a loser
I was a 20 year old professional stoner musician/artist when i met my wife at 17. I knew she was the one for me and got invited to her parents house who wanted - along with her brothers - to murder me. So I offered to cook dinner. After they got finished they knew I couldn’t be all bad if I was able to cook as well as I did.
When i was 16 I was hired by a reknown chef to be one of two apprentices that year. On my first day the chef takes me aside and asks, “do you love to cook?” And i said “yeah. Of course!” But then he asks me again “do you love to cook?” And I say yes again, so by the fourth time he asks me I don’t respond and just look at him confused and he says to me: “Being a chef requires you to be here from 10:00 am to 10:00 pm each day with one day iff, you never see your kids or your wife. Now I’m gonna ask you again - do you love to cook?” So i think about it for a second and reply “not that much.” And he smiled and said “great! Lets get to work.”
Cooking to me is being close to God and always makes people happy. It’s a skill that has really helped me through life. Especially when 25 years later you’re still just a professional stoner artist/musician