I have always been a very adventuresome cook. Now that I have to cook for the KN, I am going crazy making the same things over and over again. There are so many ways to use the same ingredients so they don't end up as the same dish...not here.
I wish Dad would refer to my Mom by her name and not call her Mom. That grates on me. She is my Mom, not his. Ironically, he called his mother by her first name...I don't know what he is doing in the kitchen now...suspect he is making fudge. I want him out of there so I can get supper started...first I will have to clean up his mess. (1) mise en place, (2) clean as you go. My Dad, mess, mess, mess, don't put anything away (took the mayo out, still out, took the lettuce out, still out. Took the cheese out, still out) and is that a dishwasher and it is empty? Never living with an 88-yr. old man again.