Can you say ornery?

Anyone that reads the title to this post and knows Brett, can correctly guess that he is the subject of this post.

It's become Brett's favorite joke lately that I get to be as good a cook as my cousin Emily. Every time we are at her house and she makes something yummy, Brett insists that I get the recipe. So the last time we were there I got the recipe for this yummy salad, which I made the other night. We're sitting at the table, and I'm eating away thinking yum, I love this salad, when Brett says laughing "does this taste good to you?" Yea, actually it did. I was a little shocked. I said "you liked it at Emily's" and he said "well you must have done something wrong." No people, I didn't. IT WAS THE SAME SALAD!! At least he laughs when he insults me.