Don’t tell me. I don’t want to know. Because it can’t possibly be as good as:
Egg smothered hash of sliced fried polish sausage rounds, potatoes and onions. Side of fresh cucumbers and tomatoes. Generously buttered slices of toasted frech bread with strawberry jam.
Traditional southwest Denver fare in the Jester household this evening: sour cream and onion chips, with some dip, man. Some beef jerkey, some peanut butter. Get some Haagen-Dazs ice-cream bars. A whole lotta of chocolate. Gotta have chocolate, man. Some popcorn, pink popcorn. GRAHAM CRACKERS!!! Graham crackers with the marshmallows. Little marshmallows with little chocolate bars and we’ll make some s’mores man. Celery, grape jelly, Captain Crunch with the little crunch berries, pizzas, we need two big pizzas, man, everything on 'em, water, a whole lotta water and…Funyuns
I’ve got a pot of Neapolitan ragu with handmade meatballs, hot sausage, and porkchops simmering on the stove right now. In a few hours I’ll boil some macaroni to go with it.
Nope, the enchilada casserole I assembled some time in December in a 9x9 dish, popped in the freezer, and then put in the oven when I got home do I could work out instead of cooking wasn’t nearly as good as your dinner.
Would you believe … roast lamb with pan gravy, real mashed potatoes with chives and sweet butter, steamed peas with mint jelly, bread and butter, and a big glass of whole milk?