What’s for dinner?
August 9, 2012 § 9 Comments
Dave: Wow, why are you sauteing chicken at seven am?
Libby: I’m making something for dinner tonight. For the crockpot.
Dave (suspiciously): The crockpot? What are you making exactly?
Libby: Uhm…just a chicken dish that looked delicious. You’ll love it.
Dave: Why do you always say “you’ll love it,” when you are trying to feed me something new? This is new, isn’t it?
Libby: Not entirely new. You’ve eaten chicken plenty of times. This is going to be so good. You’ll thank me for it later.
Dave: It’s in the CROCKPOT. Things in the crockpot are either really good or really bad…usually bad.
Libby: This has nothing in it that you don’t love…chicken, garlic, oregano, tomatoes –
Dave: Leave the tomatoes out of mine. I’m not eating crockpot tomatoes.
Libby: You love tomatoes.
Dave: Not CROCKPOT tomatoes. Are you crazy?
Libby: It’s too late…I can’t change an entire recipe because you suddenly won’t eat tomatoes.
Dave: If you can’t eat it all by yourself, then you’ll just have to give it to the dogs. Or put it in the compost pile.