Casserole Surprise

When we were first married we had casserole surprise on Fridays.
This was the day I combined all the left overs.
Sometimes it was tasty.
Other times not so great.
I figured if you added egg and made it into a loaf, it would be okay.
I figured wrong.
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Hankins Avatar
January 18, 2022 at 12:36 PM
Well, as you learned, sometimes it works, sometimes it doesn't. I always hated it when Deb told me we were having a "new" dish, which I always knew was a concoction made out of leftovers. I hate leftovers. They tend to mold in my frig. Ugh!
Krutsinger Avatar
January 19, 2022 at 11:07 PM
I eat them and Joe does not. Sometimes I eat them four to six days.
Kendrick Avatar
January 18, 2022 at 9:13 AM
I read a story one time where a woman put all her leftovers in a big pot in the refrigerator each day and when she ran out of food, she would add a can of tomatoes, and warm up the pot for that evening's meal. We learn as we go along and find out what works in the kitchen and the rest of the house. Thanks for the visit to my page. Sara
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January 19, 2022 at 11:08 PM
We sure do learn "as we go along" I hope that I never stop learning but I despise cooking!
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