My brain, and stomach, do weird things to me.

[xiphias]

Driving home from the gym, I passed a Papa Gino's (a New England chain of Italian restaurants/pizza parlors -- there's like 180 of them within New England) and was struck with a sudden desire for Bad Pasta. Cheap, fast-food spaghetti, like you get at Papa Gino's, or Sbarro.

But I didn't want to PAY someone to make bad spaghetti for me.

So I made it myself.

I undercooked some spaghetti, and poured a can of Hunt's Tomato Sauce on it, with cheap pre-grated cheese, and an Italian Herb Seasoning mix we had lying around.

It was perfect. Exactly what I wanted.

I can make bad food. Go me!

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[vuurvasthouden.livejournal.com]

Buuuhlargh, I remember Papa Gino's. Grossest pizza, too.

Sbarro isn't as bad, really. o_o

*would kill for a pizza right now*