Augustine: Song weaver, self-proclaimed Life Skiller. Amused, but not appeased.
"And now we dump the powder in with the goo," Vincent tells me, as he stirs the goo into the cauldron. There is water in the cauldron, as base, and the clumps are beginning to melt. I nod and begin to pour the slime nucleus powder inside the cauldron.
"Stir clockwise," I tell him, and he blinks at me. "I don't know if you have watched your mother make this, but you should stir clockwise."
He nods and begins to stir clockwise. Aha, I got him.
He doesn't know shit about any slime jell-o! It was all a ruse, to get me to come in here. Chances are, he doesn't know a thing about cooking, bar following simple instructions. I have been bullshitted, and yet...
He can learn...
To enjoy cooking.
To cook masterpieces.
But most importantly, to be more open to other people's passions.
