The secret ingredient in my brunch casserole is cream of celery soup, but I don't think I got the recipe from the label.
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My dad was very judgmental about steak sauce on steak.
So was my grandfather. And ketchup on potatoes that weren't french fries.
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.
My father puts ketchup on macaroni and cheese. He lost all judgementalability by the time I was 5.
My sister does that. And also puts hot dogs IN the mac n cheese.
BUHLECH!!
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.
Hot dogs in mac n cheese is SO GOOD!! I also enjoy tuna and peas in the mac n cheese.
Tuna and peas, yes.
Hot dogs, ewww.
My mother was a foodie. Now she's just lazy. But that's more to get other people to cook for her, rather than relaxing her judgmentality.
I have issues in strange places, thanks to her. And a low sodium tolerance.