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Jesse - Feb 23, 2006 2:22:41 pm PST #9166 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

This was lemon-broccoli chicken off cream of broccoli soup, FYI.

I was raised that people who put ketchup on hotdogs were like, inbred or something.

That's hilarious. My family only has strong feelings about the hotdog buns, not the condiments.


Burrell - Feb 23, 2006 2:22:47 pm PST #9167 of 10002
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!

I don't think I've actually followed the recipe on the can, but I've certainly used canned soups in my cooking.


Aims - Feb 23, 2006 2:24:33 pm PST #9168 of 10002
Shit's all sorts of different now.

I have not tried the roasted garlic cream of mushroom one. But now I shall.

I found it works best with thin chicken breasts, instead of the regular ones.

I have been cooking with a lot more canned soups now that I mainly cook with the slow cooker.


Lee - Feb 23, 2006 2:24:49 pm PST #9169 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

The secret ingredient in my brunch casserole is cream of celery soup, but I don't think I got the recipe from the label.


Ginger - Feb 23, 2006 2:27:47 pm PST #9170 of 10002
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda

My dad was very judgmental about steak sauce on steak.


Aims - Feb 23, 2006 2:28:32 pm PST #9171 of 10002
Shit's all sorts of different now.

So was my grandfather. And ketchup on potatoes that weren't french fries.


Jesse - Feb 23, 2006 2:28:47 pm PST #9172 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

I actually can't think of anything my parents are judgemental about, food-wise. In a general sense. I mean, my mother feels free to judge my father's slice of bread, but that's not about the bread.


Lee - Feb 23, 2006 2:30:13 pm PST #9173 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

My father puts ketchup on macaroni and cheese. He lost all judgementalability by the time I was 5.


Aims - Feb 23, 2006 2:30:48 pm PST #9174 of 10002
Shit's all sorts of different now.

My sister does that. And also puts hot dogs IN the mac n cheese.

BUHLECH!!


Cass - Feb 23, 2006 2:32:16 pm PST #9175 of 10002
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

My dad was very judgmental about steak sauce on steak.
My SiL (okay, the one I loathe right now but for totally different reasons) is still ashamed that she asked for steak sauce when having dinner with the family. She was in high school. Never let it be said we don't hold a beefy grudge.