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Simple dinner with a friend tonight

My ex-flatmate is coming to dinner tonight.

My ex-flatmate is a chef. I should therefore probably be all stressed out and produce a repeat performance of our recent overcomplicated dinnerparty that was not particularly successful taste-wise.

Maybe I should worry, but I don't. You see, I lived with that man for two and a half years and I know what he likes, so it's going to be easy:

I am sure anything will be appreciated; after all, my ex-flatmate cooks for a living, so probably the last thing he wants to do when he gets home is prepare a meal.

It's as if somebody who builds websites for a living spent most of their spare time on the web updating their weblog.

Oh wait. Wrong comparison, I guess.

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