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What if instead of gnawing on a stack of sticky barbecued ribs, while sitting in a lawnchair, we dug a hole in the ground, and enjoyed something squeezed out of a pouch instead? There aren't many delicious things that come in squeezable pouches.
So, if the chicken get a little dry today, or whoever made the beans was just going through the motions, don't think of it as a disappointing meal; think of it as unintentional tribute all those brave souls who sacrificed for our freedoms. Enjoy!
9 comments:
Well said.
Served from pouches ... are you talking about your mother-in-law's cooking skills?
no! you've won cooking contests!
Singular, a neighborhood contest, using your recipe, I might add.
Thanks
God Bless the United States of America
Chef John you're awesome!
amen, chef. amen!
Excellent thought. I think that our men and women on the front lines want us to carry on, not carried away.
Wishing y'all a wonderful Memorial Day from up here in Canada.
(Y'all was my best impression of an American accent)
But as always... Enjoy ;)
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