Not exactly discriminating taste
Late last night Lenie made a delicious Eggplant Parmesan with chicken as part of her “Lenie in the Kitchen” column for the upcoming issue, No. 121. It was so delicious that I was eating it at midnight.
But this morning, middle son, Robby, who is 16 and normally blessed with discriminating taste, passed on this marvelous dish in favor of a package of Rice a Roni.
“Are you kidding!” I pleaded. “This Parmesan dish is delicious!”
“This is good too, Dad!” he said matter-of-factly.
Egad! His generation will soon be in charge!
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