I will concede the fact that cooking onions smell deeeeelicious.
Somewhat relevant: One of my jiu-jitsu instructors is named Phil, and one day I randomly called him "Philly Cheesesteak" and it totally stuck. Now everyone calls him that. I'm not sure if he likes it or not
those nicknames are only suitable in thrilling rows over the proper amount of milk to pour into one's tea.
greeen peppers are worse tha jehovahs witnesses
I've never been to Philly, but I love cheesesteak enough to go there just for that and turn around and go back home. I could eat 3 or 4.
I'm down with all forms of pepper.
Not a fan of phillie cheese steaks... I can eat them if I'm drunk and enjoy every bite- but if I'm sober- no way I'm touching that.
I'm sorry Karen, we're just too different. I don't think we could ever be.