Good topic.
I remember there was a time when our cong had to cook lunch at Sydney Bethel for the Ministry Training School.
One of the dishes being served was rice, to go with whatever the main dish was. One of the MS from our cong was in charge of cooking the rice.
He didn’t know how to cook rice.
He stirred it and continually stirred it, even though a couple of us sisters were standing nearby and trying to “suggest” (remember we can’t tell him what to do) that stirring the rice continuously isn’t going to produce the best results.
Gradually the rice turned into a slushy mess.
It was an embarrassment to serve up. And we know the poor guys it was served up to weren’t impressed.
But we had to be women in submission to the male.
Even if he didn’t have a clue how to cook rice.
LOL @ Misery. I like your humour.