Today, Taurean made me breakfast. It was the first time in my 28 years on this planet that a man cooked me breakfast.
Clearly, chefs and cooks at restaurants don't count for these purposes.
He added water to the organic eggs and cooked them in a high-priced skillet. He even applied organic jam to my seven-grain toast. The cheddar wasn't sharp and the spinach was perfectly cooked with garlic to boot. Truly, a delectable meal.
He even made me tea with honey to keep me awake after that enormous omelette and toast breakfast as I journeyed south of Harlem to work this afternoon.
Thanks, T. Travel safe!
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