I spent the night at my parents' last night because I got snowed in, and woke up this morning to something that smelled awesome. Maybe they're making me pancakes? Nope, it was Mom browning a roast to be put in the crock pot. There was a crisis because we were out of Worchestershire sauce, so she started reading me other recipes from her Fix It and Forget It cookbook.
"Well, they all call for an envelope of onion soup mix, which I don't have either." (Good.)
"This one calls for tomato juice and dried basil." (Dried basil tastes like...dried.)
"This one calls for a can of cream of mushroom soup and a can of Pepsi." (AHHHHHHH!)
HYSTERICAL. Pepsi? EEEEEEWWWWW. They could have called for Coke. Sheesh.
ReplyDeleteAnd, uh, snowed in? For reals? Rarely do I say this, but I'm very happy to be in Boston at the moment. Have fun digging out and making snowmen!
ReplyDeleteWhat did you do???
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