A recent bride called her mother one evening in tears.
“Oh, Mom, I tried to make Grandma’s meat loaf for dinner tonight, and it’s
just awful! I followed the recipe exactly, and I know I have the recipe
right because it’s the one you gave me. But it just didn’t come out right,
and I’m so upset. It was way too spicy, tasted terrible and the portions
were small.
I wanted this to be so special for Josh because he loves Grandma’s meat
loaf. What could have gone wrong?”
Her mother replied soothingly, “Well, dear, let’s go through the recipe. You
read it out loud and tell me exactly what you did at each step, and together
we’ll figure it out.”
“Okay,” the bride sniffled. “Well, it starts out, ‘Take fifty cents worth of
ground beef’…”
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Dr Bob Griffin
[email protected] www.grif.net
“Jesus Knows Me, This I Love!”