from the dining archives: Nothing. It's What's for Dinner.
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Midweek dinner prospects keep suburban family on edge
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Relax. Whatever it will be, yeah, there's a condiment for that.
Posted by: foolery | March 24, 2011 at 10:15 AM
foolery: Brilliant.
My initial gut reaction was one of relief: There are others like us.
Posted by: eurolush | March 24, 2011 at 11:37 AM
You need to check the expiration dates on those things. I saw that picture last year. I'm sure the pesto is toast. And ditch that soy pouch and get a real bottle. Yeah the lime juice, not even.
Posted by: Audubon Ron | March 24, 2011 at 11:48 AM
I'm thinking Pesto Toast is what's for dinner.
SK
Posted by: Suburban Kamikaze | March 24, 2011 at 01:21 PM
COLLEGE-FORMULA FOR FINE DINING:
Put condiment in bowl
Dip into it anything less runny than the condiment
Repeat until full or sick
Posted by: Kana | March 24, 2011 at 01:23 PM
Everything tastes better when you're stoned. They say.
SK
Posted by: Suburban Kamikaze | March 24, 2011 at 02:09 PM