Wednesday, February 24, 2016

A recipe for laughter

When it comes to cooking, I'm far from a fancy chef.

I've always had trouble following recipes due to my reading comprehension problems.

Or, maybe it's just because I'm a lazy reader.

Either way, I steer clear from complicated recipes and stick to making easy dishes that seem as though I've cooked up something special.

The other day, a friend of mine came over for lunch.

At the last minute, I decided to make a quick chicken salad using a pre-cooked rotisserie chicken.

I mixed the chicken, mayo, celery and salt and pepper.

And, voila!

A chicken salad lunch worthy of a follow up text from my friend saying she wanted my recipe.

I felt like a snappy, gourmet chef with my "chic" salad.

A day later, my husband was getting ready to make a chicken sandwich with the leftover rotisserie chicken.

"I'm happy to make you a chicken salad sandwich," I said.  "My friend wanted the recipe," I bragged.

Proudly, I added, "She even referred to it as 'chic' and it was just chicken, mayo and celery."

That's when it hit me and I burst out laughing.

I grabbed my phone to re-read the text from her.

This is what she said:

"Thanks for lunch. I need your chic salad recipe."

And, I responded:

"Haha, not so chic. Got a cooked chicken from the grocery store and added celery and mayo. Super chic!"

No wonder her followup text message was one of those emoticons with a crazy eye and the tongue sticking out as if my response was a little nutty.

As I read her comment carefully, it wasn't "chic" as in elegant and sophisticated.

It was "chic" as in the plain, old abbreviation for chicken.

Moral of my story:

Laugh at yourself.  Even at your flaws. You will always have something to make you smile.

A chic chic!
"Blessed are those who can laugh at themselves, for they shall never cease to be amused." - unknown