My husband claims to have two superpowers. I’ve seen both of these in action, and can confirm some level of supernatural spookiness.
The first is that he can summon rain/snow/dust storms. Mostly rain. All he has to do is clean his car. The degree of the bad weather to follow (always within 24 hours) is directly proportional to the degree of cleanliness his car has attained.
The second is that no matter what time of day, no matter where he is, if he jumps into the shower with the radio on, the Red Hot Chili Peppers will have a song that gets air time. He’s got a 75% hit rate on that one.
But, in MY opinion (and seeing as how this is MY blog), these superpowers pale in comparison to his abilities as a classically-trained Chef. For the past few years, we have watched as the dinners put on our table keep getting tastier and tastier (and sadly, our waistlines bear witness). It is time to share the ideas that my Chef Hubby comes up with. Frankly, I want to brag a little bit.
I have a Chef in my kitchen.
There's A Chef In My Kitchen 