Dude, those fish sticks were disgusting. There wasn't enough tartar sauce that you could fit in your mouth to make that nasty taste go away.
Dude, those fish sticks were disgusting. There wasn't enough tartar sauce that you could fit in your mouth to make that nasty taste go away.
I grew up Catholic too, and my family tried to switch it up every week. Mac and cheese one Friday, fish sticks the next. Cabbage soup night was the worst.
I grew up Catholic too, and my family tried to switch it up every week. Mac and cheese one Friday, fish sticks the next. Cabbage soup night was the worst.
And don't forget fish sticks and pot pies.