*** 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.
“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.”
No offense taken. But we were talking about when we were KIDS. As kids, we ate all kinds of crap. I liked Dinty Moore beef stew because it was easy to prepare (just pour it into a pan and heat it up) and eat it. I guess I liked all that salt.