On Saturday night, Buttons and her roommate had a bunch of friends over for a potluck feast, in honor of our tough economic times. For my contribution, I prepared a delicious chicken dip, recipe courtesy of Beetle's sister. But making the dip may have turned me off ever eating it again. Not because it contains a bottle of ranch dressing or because the foundation is a package of cream cheese. It's because the act of boiling boneless chicken breasts is pretty grody.
Nonetheless, the dip proved to be a popular dish - even better than the fancier, spicier version some lesbian brought.
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2 comments:
was it the healthy lesbian?
There was nothing healthy about either dip!
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