I will never win the prize for best homemaker. Especially in the cooking department. I HATE cooking. Hate it. But recently I made a dish that brought forth the response, "I really like this, Honey", three times from the Hub. THREE TIMES!
I have set before him food that I thought was way better than this recent bowl of glop. And that's what it was. Glop. No other way to describe it. In the past I have bent over backwards to present outstanding meals only to have them inhaled like we're in a prison movie from the olden days. No comment whatsoever on how good, or not, the meal was.
But I make a pot of goo and THAT gets three compliments? What gives? Is this related to the fact that he has gone snowmobiling every weekend for the past 4 months, and has now found himself moved to the basement guest bedroom? I don't know. It's a mystery.
I shall recreate for you here, in its stunning boringness, the glop. So you can make your own casserole dish of glop.
-BOil potatoes and smash them.
-Fry burger and toss in 2 pkgs of taco seasoning and whatever other seasoning makes you happy.
-grate cheese
-open a can of cream corn
Dump seasoned, fried beef into bottom of casserole, spread around. Spread on creamed corn. Sprinkle on layer of grated cheese. Now blob on the smashed taters. Smooth. Insert into oven and bake, covered with tinfoil to keep the taters from drying out too bad. Give it at least half an hour or more depending on how deep your casserole is. Just before serving, remove tinfoil and sprinkle on another layer of grated cheese. Pop back in oven for cheese to melt. Serve glop.
I think the only reason Hub was talking sweet was to not be sleeping in the basement. Time to get off your sled already!
Do any of you have that one dish that seems to make everyone happy? Share!
I have set before him food that I thought was way better than this recent bowl of glop. And that's what it was. Glop. No other way to describe it. In the past I have bent over backwards to present outstanding meals only to have them inhaled like we're in a prison movie from the olden days. No comment whatsoever on how good, or not, the meal was.
But I make a pot of goo and THAT gets three compliments? What gives? Is this related to the fact that he has gone snowmobiling every weekend for the past 4 months, and has now found himself moved to the basement guest bedroom? I don't know. It's a mystery.
I shall recreate for you here, in its stunning boringness, the glop. So you can make your own casserole dish of glop.
-BOil potatoes and smash them.
-Fry burger and toss in 2 pkgs of taco seasoning and whatever other seasoning makes you happy.
-grate cheese
-open a can of cream corn
Dump seasoned, fried beef into bottom of casserole, spread around. Spread on creamed corn. Sprinkle on layer of grated cheese. Now blob on the smashed taters. Smooth. Insert into oven and bake, covered with tinfoil to keep the taters from drying out too bad. Give it at least half an hour or more depending on how deep your casserole is. Just before serving, remove tinfoil and sprinkle on another layer of grated cheese. Pop back in oven for cheese to melt. Serve glop.
I think the only reason Hub was talking sweet was to not be sleeping in the basement. Time to get off your sled already!
Do any of you have that one dish that seems to make everyone happy? Share!