First I would like to say that if it were up to me, we would be having BBQ everyday (yes, even when it rains outside).

But, we already know that when it comes to being in a relationship, you get to do what the other person wants to so every once awhile.
I'll break down how the story goes from my perspective and see what you guys think.
It usually starts with me initiating the idea that we should cook together. We did this together when C. and I started dating and we both enjoyed it enough to make it a thing.
Second usually goes with the decision. This can be comparable to congress decoding the 2011 budget or whether or not Andy Dick wants to like women that day. I guess what I'm trying to say is that this isn't the easiest thing I've ever done.
Third follows getting supplies and the severity of this depends on where we are cooking. If it is at my place, we need everything all the way down to needing something every house should have like salt and pepper. Her place, we usually need one or two things. (we still consistently eat at my place)
Fourth would be the preparation. Now like any man that gets into the woman's domain known as the kitchen, we want to be alpha male and hit the ground running. This tactic usually works for about 10 minutes when the sense comes back to me and I realize I'm not where I belong and I take my plastic in the living room or act occupied until just about the finish.
There are other techniques that I use to "scam" out of finishing making dinner, but I know C. Ia reading this so you'll have to trust me.
Lastly is eating the meal. This, by no comparison is what I low best because I get to enjoy it with my wonderful girlfriend.
Until next Friday folks.
B.