When my teenager asked me - at 5pm- what we were having for dinner.
Whoops! I hadn't even though about dinner. What a nice change for me. I replied- what would he like to have delivered?
Out favorite pizza joint does not deliver, we both scrunched our noses at the thought of Americanized Chinese food. Not much else delivers in our little town, so Tom & Jerry's was out default choice.
On a lazy Saturday, it was a good supper.
Come on spring, we're rioting for your comeback!