“What kid didn’t love SpaghettiOs?”
Not me.
My guilty pleasure was Dinty Moore beef stew.
*** My guilty pleasure was Dinty Moore beef stew.***
No offense, but ewww. I hate beef stew, even if it’s homemade, so the canned version is something I could only do in the most desperate of times. As in, it would probably be nice if I was living in a concentration camp. Or need it for survival otherwise. But not a minute before I was that desperate.