There have only been three meals that I can remember which turned out so badly that we had to go out to dinner.
- A layered Mexican type dish. No one wanted to say it was bad, so they all took several bites until I put an end to the madness and ordered pizza. So gross!
- Cornish hens. These were not so bad in taste, but they looked like the birds and I couldn't eat them. It's really better not to think about where the meat comes from when you are trying to eat it. Chipotle, here we come!
- Tonight's meal: mock gyros and tzatzki sauce. I took a bite and said, "Well, it's not the worst thing I've ever made." And it wasn't...The layered Mexican thing was still the worst. I purposely left it sounding hopeful though so the hubs would take a bite...(I'm a mean, evil wife). He disagreed on which was worse. One person in our house thought it was fabulous though. Miss E finished up her helping as we got cleaned up to go out to the local authentic Mexican restaurant. (so much for no salt this week!)
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| Miss E cleaning her plate |
