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Tonight was interesting to say the least. I went over to my sisters house and we made dinner, just the two of us. Usually I am a good cook but I guess not when I'm around Holly. We were attempting to make these biscuts and it called for buttermilk. Holly poured and she thought it was chunky and it smelled bad so she wanted me to call my dad to see if it was ok. I called my dad and he couldnt believe it was just the two of us cooking together. He said we shouldnt be left alone to cook. Anyway, the buttermilk was ok, so I finished making the biscuts. When it came time to put it in the oven I picked up the pan and I didnt know the back of it was hot and I burned three of my fingers. It really hurt and I looked really funny when I did it. Holly laughed at me. It was pretty funny, but it really hurt. When we finally finished cooking we tried a biscut and it was nasty, so all that work was for nothing, but it was a lot of fun making them. I really enjoyed tonight. I havent spent that much time with Holly in a long time. We have to do it again.