Yah, you heard me! Onions are mean. I have been chopping onions for a long time. I spent 8 hour work days as a prep chef chopping onions and I have never teared up as much as I did chopping onions tonight. 2 small yellow onions made my eyes well up to the point that I could not see. I got to the point where my left sleeve was sopping from the amount of water flowing from my eyes. It was crazy. I mean crazy!
I hope all those men that end up eating and enjoying the chicken enchiladas that I made this evening appreciate the tears that were shed for them. I would say that blood, sweat and tears went into this, but I can only say that tears were a major component. No need to be grossed out by this. The tears didn't actually make it into the enchiladas. I just cant believe how much water was brought out of me because of 2 onions.
Your tears will not go unnoticed. I'm sure all these men; I included will shed tears of joy upon eating your tear soaked enchiladas. My sincere graduate comes your way. PS. I love your new blog page and title. Lov ya Dad
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