Saturday, March 23, 2013
Fish has never been my favorite food. If my friends or family wanted to go to Long John Silvers, I would go, but it was never my first choice. I really hate baked or steamed fish. I don't like the way it smells. I don't like handling it. It tastes revolting.
So I was surprised a couple of days ago when I had a taste for tilapia. It's finishing baking in the oven now.
As it nears time to eat it, I am losing my resolve. We are out of tartar sauce, and I don't want to go to the store.
My husband's favorite food is fish. He could eat it every day. A few years ago we came to an agreement that when he wanted fish, put it on the grocery list, and I would get it for him, but I was going to eat something else.
The timer just went off. Gag. We do have one leftover bowl of spinach romano soup.....