Sadly, that on which my family subsists. Oh sure, occasionally we eat
chicken or
fish, maybe even a nice
salad. But for the most part, my family insists on living by the most bland, even
stereotypical-
Irish meal of meat and potatoes. Sometimes it's
pig, sometimes it's
cow. Usually some form of
cow.
Ground beef.
Corned beef.
Cream chipped beef.
Roast beef.
Hamburgers.
London broil. Meatloaf. The occasional
pork chop or
ham.
Mashed potatoes.
Baked potatoes.
O'Brien potatoes.
Potato salad.
Home fries.
French Fries. And
beer.
Lager. Mom, can't you make us a
leg of lamb? Can't you make us a nice chicken
stir fry? How about some fish? I always like a
breaded flounder.
"What's for dinner tonight?"
"Meatloaf and mashed potatoes."
"How about a pizza?"