Growing up, small-kid time, TV dinners was a big thing. Ate a lot of ’em. The female parental unit was not interested in cooking good food.
Back then, to The Mouse, compared to the home cooking, TV dinners were five-star gourmet.
Anyways, last night, The Cat ate take-out at the office, ’tis the tax season.
The Mouse was left to his own devices for dinner.
TV dinner, The Mouse version.
With peanut butter on the side.
Bagel chopped up to facilitate eatability.
And for dessert.
Picked up at the bus transfer point.
Prepped with little or no fuss, eaten with little or no fuss, finger food, except for the cabbage.
And what to watch while eating the TV dinner you ask? Diners, Drive Ins, and Dives of course. Hee hee.
Tax season’s just begun.
Probably should consider picking up a small folding table, perfect for TV dinners, think I saw one at Walmart. 🙂
Enjoy. Eat well.