Ahh the TV Dinner.
Believe it or not it’s National TV Dinner day (why not?), and that reminded me of my childhood love.
I must have been about 8 or so and my parents would go out for the night leaving me alone at home. Without siblings, cell phones or the internet, that meant TV and lots of it. (I’m not a reader)
I couldn’t wait for them to leave because that meant I got to have a TV dinner.
My mother always made healthy meals and all from scratch, but these nights were special. I could make it myself, eat it myself and be right by the TV.
In hindsight, the food was total crap, especially the “peach cobbler”. But I didn’t care.
I loved it.
ZZ Top did too
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