What’s for Dinner?
That’s it, was all I could say when my mom brought out dinner tonight. First, she plops down a plate with rice and a hot dog. And I could do was look at her and say “that’s it.” Then she puts down another dish of choy (chinese vegetable) and pork. And I look at her and say “that’s it.” Then she gives me this goofy smirk all through dinner. It was a true ghetto dinner. Shoot! She could have at least brought the ketchup out too. Seriously, what happen to good old fashion home cooking.
Wonder what she has up her sleeves for tomorrow night. Till next time.
