"What should we make?" Jack asked.
I looked at AO having no problem digging into the apple sauce as he stuff his face. "What?" He said then realize what he's doing. "Oh sorry, want some." Offering to us all late.
"Your impossible." Erica said, as we all giggled.
"We were never trained to cook, so how do we know what to do?" Jack looked at Eva.
She shrugs her shoulders.
I looked at the food. "While I do," I said. "Well while you guys were stuffing your faces with food all the time, I always kept my eyes on my surroundings, meaning the cafeteria ladies who makes the food. I've been watching them for a year and a half now."
"So you can make some food, right?" Jack questioned.
"I can try," I said, not really sure on that part. "Ok, I'll need.three pans, two bowls, some forks and knives."
They nod there heads and start gathering the materials. I picked up the pack of buns and read the label saying 375 degrees in oven. I searched around finding the ovens next to the stove. I walked over to it, examining it, as it was easily programmable. I set the degrees and pushed bake. The gas immediately went on. I look inside of it finding a tray already there. I placed seven buns onto the pan and closed it. The others already placed the tools I needed to cook on the counter.
"Now what do we do?" Jack asked.
"Jack, crack seven eggs and put it in two bowls. Stir until for one minute for both bowls and then tell me. Eva, get a pan, place it on the stove, turn it on, and place five strips of beacon on it. AO, grab another pan, put it on the stove and put on five sausages. Erica cut up the lettuce and tomatoes on a vertical position, one/half inch wide. Make them evenly cut."
They all started to do there portion of the food as they started to look like real chiefs doing it. I walked over to the stove and turned it on. I picked up the knife and start to cut a piece of butter into the pot. In seconds, it starts to sizzle as I move the butter around, like the lunch ladies did. My squad always sat near the tray line, which had a good view to see the lunch ladies (and sometimes men) prepare the meals everyday. The Doctors and Drill Instructors all ate different then us and more desirable food to eat. It smelled good as we all pitched in to make it, except Erica who I made to be the lookout. When the buns were done, AO put the entire bucket of cookie dow on a aluminum foil, spread them into little chocks of dow, then popped them into the oven.
I looked at AO having no problem digging into the apple sauce as he stuff his face. "What?" He said then realize what he's doing. "Oh sorry, want some." Offering to us all late.
"Your impossible." Erica said, as we all giggled.
"We were never trained to cook, so how do we know what to do?" Jack looked at Eva.
She shrugs her shoulders.
I looked at the food. "While I do," I said. "Well while you guys were stuffing your faces with food all the time, I always kept my eyes on my surroundings, meaning the cafeteria ladies who makes the food. I've been watching them for a year and a half now."
"So you can make some food, right?" Jack questioned.
"I can try," I said, not really sure on that part. "Ok, I'll need.three pans, two bowls, some forks and knives."
They nod there heads and start gathering the materials. I picked up the pack of buns and read the label saying 375 degrees in oven. I searched around finding the ovens next to the stove. I walked over to it, examining it, as it was easily programmable. I set the degrees and pushed bake. The gas immediately went on. I look inside of it finding a tray already there. I placed seven buns onto the pan and closed it. The others already placed the tools I needed to cook on the counter.
"Now what do we do?" Jack asked.
"Jack, crack seven eggs and put it in two bowls. Stir until for one minute for both bowls and then tell me. Eva, get a pan, place it on the stove, turn it on, and place five strips of beacon on it. AO, grab another pan, put it on the stove and put on five sausages. Erica cut up the lettuce and tomatoes on a vertical position, one/half inch wide. Make them evenly cut."
They all started to do there portion of the food as they started to look like real chiefs doing it. I walked over to the stove and turned it on. I picked up the knife and start to cut a piece of butter into the pot. In seconds, it starts to sizzle as I move the butter around, like the lunch ladies did. My squad always sat near the tray line, which had a good view to see the lunch ladies (and sometimes men) prepare the meals everyday. The Doctors and Drill Instructors all ate different then us and more desirable food to eat. It smelled good as we all pitched in to make it, except Erica who I made to be the lookout. When the buns were done, AO put the entire bucket of cookie dow on a aluminum foil, spread them into little chocks of dow, then popped them into the oven.
