The other night, a friend mentioned that I am pretty domesticated. We had already had 2 glasses of wine so it didn't occur to me to be offended.
I was thinking about it while I was preparing a late lunch yesterday. I was cutting the chicken and started to feel quite annoyed with the comment. Then I got distracted. I got distracted by how I was cutting the chicken. I cut the breasts all thin like Brazilians do. I was thinking about how much better it is, how it cooks so much more evenly, and how it goes much further. That's when I realized:
Hot Damn, I am domesticated!... Yes people, like a wild horse
Speaking of domestication, check out this article from the Onion:
http://www.theonion.com/articles/woman-domesticated,2866/
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