A little birdie told me that 'Nancy Young said:Yay, I figured it out.
You go, girl! Congratulations!
Quoted message said:Okay, I love Italian meatballs. I'm fussy about them. I hate that
since I moved down the shore, more or less, that meatball subs
have sucky meatballs. You cut into them, what the hell is in those
things?
Textured vegetable protein, sawdust, and oregano.
Quoted message said:When I see meatballs in a plastic bag in the grocery freezer, I
just shudder. Who buys that, make your own for Pete's sake!
Sing it, sister!
Quoted message said:(laugh) Yup, I just looked down on a few of you, perhaps.
Sorry. I'm sure you'll be up all night sobbing into your pillow.
I don't mind if other people like them. As long as they don't expect *me*
to like them. 😄
Crash has been proclaiming himself a food snob lately. He's learned to
expect a higher quality of food than the stuff he used to eat just to stay
alive. No more Dinty Moore beef-like-substance stew. No more canned peas.
No more brown 'n' serve rolls. YAY!
We're in the process of trying all kinds of steaks. He discovered sirloin
steaks at Applebee's awhile back, and has become a sirloin junkie. A
couple weeks ago, we got some NY strips, and he's really liking those.
Some time in the future, we'll be getting porterhouse, t-bone, and rib eye
steaks so he can see which of those he likes best. This is getting
expensive. Of course, my favorite is the tenderloin, but we only have that
about once a year..
I'm kinda flattered that he will only eat soup that I've made. Nothing
from the store or in restaurants. I've been wanting to make potato leek
soup for weeks, but there isn't a decent leek to be had in this town, and
he is holding out for the real thing. No onion substitutions allowed. <G>
Which reminds me. I'm gonna try to get a batch of Jill's butternut soup
made either tonight or tomorrow.
I don't think we're food snobs. We just appreciate a certain level of
quality that we hadn't in the past. I'll fight to the death someone's
right to put cream of mushroom soup in their food, but I'll be damned if
I'll eat it. LOL!
Carol
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Coming at you live, from beautiful Lake Woebegon