Happy National Pigs in a Blanket Day, y'all.
The radio program we listen to in the morning announces the national day(s) each morning. I haven't had pigs in a blanket in forever, so I asked BF to make them for me. He was kinda silent for a few seconds and then I said I thought we had most of the ingredients, but could stop for a cabbage on the way home.
The conversation went downhill from there.
Apparently Americans think that pigs in a blanket involve some kind of hot dog in bread thing. Apparently my immigrant family brought "pigs in a blanket" over and we never converted. Clearly the ground meat and spices wrapped in a cabbage and covered in a tomato sauce is far superior to hot dogs.
I haven't felt like this in a long time - the last time I recall was using a word in elementary school to describe something that was apparently not an English word. I HAD NO IDEA.
Likewise. Uggh.
The radio program we listen to in the morning announces the national day(s) each morning. I haven't had pigs in a blanket in forever, so I asked BF to make them for me. He was kinda silent for a few seconds and then I said I thought we had most of the ingredients, but could stop for a cabbage on the way home.
The conversation went downhill from there.
Apparently Americans think that pigs in a blanket involve some kind of hot dog in bread thing. Apparently my immigrant family brought "pigs in a blanket" over and we never converted. Clearly the ground meat and spices wrapped in a cabbage and covered in a tomato sauce is far superior to hot dogs.
I haven't felt like this in a long time - the last time I recall was using a word in elementary school to describe something that was apparently not an English word. I HAD NO IDEA.
Likewise. Uggh.