A tense silence hangs over the house these days. Amma and me cast furtive glances at each other every time the doorbell rings. The reason, we’re auditioning for a good cook, for
CP (yes, we’ve abbreviated the Chinna Pillavadu to just small and sweet CP)
The specifications given by The Husband are, the cook should be a good cook (isn’t that obvious?) she should be able to cook up multi cuisines (dream on, Brother!) she should be hygiene conscious (Ha!)punctual (Ha!Ha!Ha!) and be ready to improvise and follow instructions (Hahahahahahahahahahaha!)
Though I agree with him on all the specifications on his list, I think it is obvious The Husband is a newbie to the world of Maids! ;-D Meanwhile, the auditions go on…