Oh how those words made me laugh evertime I heard them. Mike, four years my senior, was the most entertaining boss I ever had. A Penn State grad, he knows how to party. And so, I dedicate this post to him.
Ever the helper, Mikie decided he wanted eggs for breakfast. So, in a moment of sheer insanity, I let him make his eggs. Right down to scrambling them in the hot pan. Obviously, I was standing guard, reminding him every 30 seconds not to touch the stove or the pan itself. 
Luckily for me, he enjoys cleaning even more than he does cooking. Now, if only I could get him to listen to directions, I would have the model child.
Love,
The Trahans
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