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.
My most dreaded were 'Tomato Surprise or Eggplant' nights - LOL. Tomato surprise being some concoction of tomatoes, green peppers, onions, and such my Mom was proud of, but I hated. To this day the very words make me tremble.
My most dreaded were 'Tomato Surprise or Eggplant' nights - LOL. Tomato surprise being some concoction of tomatoes, green peppers, onions, and such my Mom was proud of, but I hated. To this day the very words make me tremble.
Been there, done that ... having grown up Catholic back in the days ya coiuldn't eat fish on Fridays.