Canned chow mein.
Yes,Canned chow mein.
Yes. Nasty stuff. DH liked it. He was the only one.Canned chow mein.
I remember sitting in front of a plate of cold peas while the rest of the family was in the living room watching TV. I probably ate them because I would never have dared to put them in my pocket.Our preferences were always respected but in those post war days of food rationing ( UK 1940s) you ate all that was on your plate. Once sat a few hours in front of five chips (fries) Ashamed to say I obeyed a note from a friend to hide them in my pocket!
My sister and I absolutely detested when our mom would make liver. I used to smother it with ketchup and still could not bring myself to eat it. The mere thought of it makes me want toI can hardly write this without getting nauseated; liver and onions.
something about this made me literally laugh out loud, --it's definitely stretching the "let's add this to the pot" methodRaisins in meatloaf?