...my cooking.
So,

called from work, asked me what was for dinner.
Polish sausage, shallots and potatoes in a skillet, with green beans Almondine for a side I told him.
He goes "Yuck, poor food."

Well, captian Obvious, we ARE poor, you stupid shit.
And this is the food that countless Germans and Poles like yourself, you ignorant pompous asswipe, grew up on. It's hearty, sustaining, good food.
AND YOU WILL EAT IT OR NOT HAVE ANYTHING ELSE.
In other news, the lebkuchen is aging in the fridge, needs to age a day before I make the cookies with it.
Walt's napping, the dishes are done, house is picked up, I'm DONE for the day until I have to go to work.

BAWWWWWW he never likes what I cook!