A few weeks ago we made a reference to leftover night and a few of you expressed shock that we actually have those. Many of you seem to have an image of our table laid out like this each night, wineglasses ready to be filled, all the utensils in their place:
OK, those utensils aren’t in the right place. Greg’s never watched a complete episode of Martha Stewart’s Living.
Still, you might think we routinely look at each other with moon eyes over heart-shaped food:
OK we do that. Greg even likes to make his mashed potatoes into a heart shape before doing a little move he calls the mashed potato face plant. It’s not pretty and there are no pictures, but here’s what it looked like when he was a kid:
I was going somewhere with this. Oh yes, leftover night. Here’s actual proof that we really do have leftover night and it is anything but gourmet.
That’s right a baked potato with leftover venison chili, cheese and the only other vegetable we had left in the house, some red pepper. Oh wait, it kind of looks heart-shaped.