Since I've been a little girl, I've wished that my secret second dad would be Martin Yan. He's just so nice, and such a good cook, and so funny, and seems very kind.
My dad is pretty much like that, too, except that he doesn't cook anything except this wild dish he concocted that involves scrambled eggs and tomatoes. I'd say my own dad is even more off-the-wall than Mr. Yan.
Of Vicky's new dog, my dad told me defensively, "Her dog is ordinary. Our dog is ordinary, too. But after a bath -- oh, no comparison!" I just thought that he has very funny logic.
posted by Lucy Sloan @ 11:18 AM
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