I got a "nice" TV dinner out of the freezer. It was big, it was a hungry man dinner. It had ham, which I love, and chicken (I have a complicated relationship with chicken). It had sides.
I cooked it. I took a bite of the "ham". It was so bad I don't think it came from a pig. It is the first time ever in my life I have put ham down. I tried the chicken, after all, meds say "take with food". Bland and spongy. Just awful. The sides were unremarkable and I finally just tossed the whole thing in the trash.
Awful! I hate wasting my money like that. Thank God I have my generic brand high protein shakes. I drank one of those and took my pills.
If I had been feeling spiteful, I would have offered the dinner to Ron. As it is I am just glad I didn't have to finish it. The ham made me queasy, something that never happens.
It looked harmless and the photo on the box was very appetizing, but what a waste.
I am especially mad because it took up a lot of room in my freezer (I have a very small freezer), and I wasted that space for well-on a week thinking I had something tasty.
I don't think I will be eating hungry man dinners anymore.
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