While my husband enjoys some Lombardo's Italian in New York c/o General Electric, I get to sit home and rummage through the cupboards. It could be a Pop Tart and Skim milk kind of dinner. I bet he won't even order pasta, he'll order the blandest chicken dish on the menu, because British = Bland and that's his style, he he.
Originally posted on Facebook on November 15, 2010.
