Description
Once there was a guy named Mike who had a fiery temper. He was convinced that his anger was just a sign of passion, but everyone around him had a different opinion. “You really need anger management,” his friends would say, rolling their eyes after yet another outburst over a misplaced remote control. One day, Mike decided to prove them wrong. He signed up for a cooking class, thinking, “What could go wrong with a little chopping and sautéing?” As he entered the kitchen, he was greeted by a cheerful instructor who said, “Let’s start with a simple recipe: a delicate soufflé!”
Mike, feeling confident, began whisking eggs furiously. But when his soufflé collapsed, he exploded. “This is ridiculous! How can anyone mess up eggs?!” The class fell silent, and the instructor calmly replied, “Maybe you need to whisk it, not whip it.” Realizing he was the only one turning red, Mike took a deep breath. “Okay, maybe I do need some help,” he admitted, chuckling at himself. From that day on, he embraced his cooking disasters and his friends’ advice, often saying, “I’m just a soufflé in a world of omelets!” And everyone laughed, including Mike.
