A few weeks ago I asked for some quick recipe tips. A few people chimed in that my boyfriend should cook. Well tonight's dinner is the exact reason why I insist on cooking. Plus I like to cook. We had Spam. I have never eaten spam in my life so my boyfriend thought it would be fun for me to try. When he took the hunk of whatever it was out of the can, I almost got sick from the smell. I tried it and don't like it and will never buy it again. The dog ended up eating the rest of my dinner. He also suggested I try potted meat. Hmm... potted meat. That doesn't sound too apetizing.
Beth
Beth