A Definite Deviation From the Norm…

“Helen’s got your plate fixed,” mom told me after I picked up the phone this afternoon.

“What did Helen cook?” I asked my mother anxiously.

“She grilled steaks today,” mom replied. “You have two ribeye steaks, a baked potato, and some salad with ranch dressing.”

“I’ll be right over,” I told my mother excitedly.

The steaks were cooked perfectly medium well like I like mine cooked.  Dad likes his cooked medium well also.