Recipe: Chicken Pot Pie II |
We got off on the wrong foot. I know it's no surprise to you that we haven't had the best relationship. When I was four and you were served in my school cafeteria, I scoffed. I thought you smelled funny. And let's face it, when I poked you, out seeped a oddly colored goo with vegetables in it. So I put you on the floor and tried to pretend you didn't exist. No one was fooled and my time spent with a mop cleaning you up didn't do much for our friendship.
I've not given you another chance. Twenty-seven years later, I've come to realize that you should never judge a food by your preschool cafeteria. Oh, Chicken Pot Pie, I was wrong. I got up the nerve to try you again- to make you myself- and you know what? I love you! You are so tasty, with your creamy goodness and bits of pie crust. Your veggie and chicken filled insides are heavenly!
So I officially apologize, Chicken Pot Pie. It wasn't you. It was me. Can we start over? Let's do dinner again real soon, okay?
Warmest regards,
Mandy
2 comments:
chicken pot pie is roughly 95% of why i married my husband.
true story
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