I'm a homebody, I'd rather be in the kitchen cooking than hanging out in a bar.
A burnt and experienced hands are more important than the vessels in the kitchen.
I'm really obsessed with 'Ramsey's Kitchen Nightmares.' I really don't know why.
I love the intensity of the fine-dining kitchen, but loathe the fine-dining experience.
I have a little kitchen office at home, where I do all my kids' stuff.
If you want breakfast in bed, you have to concider sleeping in the kitchen>
If you can't stand the heat, get out of the kitchen.
No woman gets an orgasm from shining the kitchen floor.
People with chile peppers on their chef pants shouldn't be allowed in the kitchen.
Traditionally, lots of vagrants and unemployable characters wind up working in kitchens.
If you can't stand the heat in the dressing room, get out of the kitchen.
If you're not at the table, you're on the menu.
With me, everything's right on the table.
It was all I could do to keep from lunging across the table and pressing my shuttering lips against his burning flesh. My palms were sweating profusely causing me to have to wipe them against my jeans under the table. Those last few seconds had felt ...
Let's get you into a room and conduct our own chemistry experiment," he said against my lips. "Or maybe we'll just find a table to bend you over, since chemists do it on a table... periodically." "Mmm. I love it when you talk nerdy to me.
He slid his stele across the table toward her. "Use it." "No," Clary said, and pushed the stele back across the table at him. Jace slammed his hand down on the stele. "Clary-" "She said she doesn't want it," said Simon. "Ha-ha." "Ha-ha?" Jace looked ...
I love tables. And dancing. Oh, and I love table dancing, although Grandmother always says, "Wait until we're finished eating.
if I decide to help you, I want only two things in return. Freedom for my people" - it was what he planned to bargin for all along, and one bargain was good as any other - "and possessiom of the girl." "I'm afraid she's not on the table," Blue eyes s...
[clearing away tables in the dining room to make room for the ghost trap] Dr Ray Stantz: I've gotta get this in the clear...! Dr Ray Stantz: Wait, wait, wait! I've always wanted to do this... [He yanks a tablecloth off of a table, overturning and sha...
Think of the most fussy science teacher you ever had. The one who docked your grade if the sixth decimal place in your answer was rounded incorrectly; who tucked in his periodic table T-shirt, corrected every student who said "weight" when he or she ...
God and religion before every thing!' Dante cried. 'God and religion before the world.' Mr Casey raised his clenched fist and brought it down on the table with a crash. 'Very well then,' he shouted hoarsely, 'if it comes to that, no God for Ireland!'...
