Because of a shortage of time (Dad to the E.R. for stitches, painting Small Fry's room, getting our puppy spayed - you know, the usual) I buy a frozen lasagne from Schwan's, against my better judgement. How can you ruin lasagne? Well, it's possible. Leftovers go to the chickens.
At least we got to the U of MN's dairy store today, though, and got some more reduced-fat chocolate chunk ice cream. Nothing better on a 94 degree day.
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