He started to make fun of me because of my lack of culinary skills.
I was trying to help him roll the dough. I guess I wasn't doing it fast enough.
Dad: "Move over, let me do it. You're too slow. (pushes me aside proceeds to show me how it's done)
me: "I'm sorry Dad if I'm not as talented as you."
Dad: "What the heck did you learn in college, anything?"
According to my dad I didn't learn anything in school because I don't know how to make dumplings. I guess in his generation if a woman can't cook, what's the point? I have some skills to brush up on.

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