I think you'll like this video below.
Heh. I do actually make dinner every night... except for the nights when we get Taco Hell or Subway or Dominos... but sometimes it's stuff nuked in the microwave; tonight it was homemade meatloaf, and everyone told me how great it was, because IT WAS. And I even make my husband's lunch every night, so he has something to eat everyday at work without us going broke or him having to eat a lot of high-fat garbage from fastfood places. But I bet you can guess what I'd say if my husband ever demanded that I fix him a sandwich: "MAKE IT YO DAMN SEF! THIS IS SEF-SERVE!"
He's smarter than that.
Even if he wanted a sandwich, and I dunno, maybe had a broken leg and couldn't get himself to the kitchen... he'd only ASK me to make him a sandwich. And when I said "POOF! You're a sandwich!" he'd laugh.
Then he'd probably crawl in there and make it his damn sef.
Because he's a smart man, and knows I'd feel sorry for him if he really did have a broken leg and could only crawl.
He also knows that if he DEMANDED I make him ANYTHING, that would be a real good way for him to suddenly have a broken leg.
Andria