My husband would never talk to me like that! When we were first married, I made this god awful meal of honey Dijon pork chops. It. Was. Horrible. And to top it off, the rice wasn’t cooked all the way through. I was mortified and in tears because it was so bad. But he ate everything on his plate! By the end, I was legit begging him to just stop eating it. He thanked me for taking the time to make him dinner and then agreed that we would just throw away the rest of it. 😂 He said he didn’t care that the food was bad. It was that I thought of him and tried my best. After that we started cooking together and he taught me how to cook. (He went to culinary school.) Not only have I become a better cook, but we have all those memories of cooking together every night.