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Cream cheese and jelly sandwiches, my mom's Mexican wedding cookies and Quakertown Crumb Pie (Similar to pecan pie without the nuts... it's a Mennonite thing), pancakes, broccoli/cheese/rice casserole.
The horrors of childhood included sloppy joes, baked beans and cottage cheese mixed, and the Dreaded Leftover Meals: Freezer Soup and Leftover Casserole. Freezer soup consists of all of the leftover veggies from the past few months that got tossed in the freezer after dinner. Canned corn, green beans, tomato sauce, carrots... then heated up and with chicken bouillion and water added. Yuck! Same for the casserole with with meat and rice or something added.
I couldn't eat Ragu for seven years after my father's car accident and my brother's birth nine days later because that's all we had for three weeks running. People mean to help and spaghetti sauce freezes and refrigerates well. We were never so glad to see my mom come home with my brother six weeks later.
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Here's how life works: you either get to ask for an apology or you get to shoot people. Not both. House
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Originally Posted by Plan9
Just realize that you're armed with smart but heavily outnumbered.
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The question isn’t who is going to let me; it’s who is going to stop me. Ayn Rand
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