Sometimes it is nice to come home from the J.O.B to have dinner made. This morning I asked my curmudgeon to make us some salads for dinner. (We try to have salad for supper at least once a week.)
He looked up from the computer and said “What?!” teasing of course. Hm I said "A curmudgeon with a sharp knife…ooo" He grumbled, and then asked. “How long do I bake the lettuce?”
Actually he makes a really good chopped salad.
other veggies on hand, from leftovers. ... nothing is ever measured. but it's always great.