I think I've decided that Friday nights I have no interest in actually making food, just eating it. Or something that's reminiscent of food.
The cheapygrocers had a kilo of frozen, precooked Buffalo Wings for $10. Paired a half-dozen wings with carrot sticks...
Just what I needed.
jasmine
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Scullery banalities of an ominvorous rambler and habitual eater.
