People looked at me oddly back in college when I would top my salad with a scoop from the hot line. No salad dressing, just a scoop of baked ziti or some other hot entree that was being served in the dining hall. In my head that was healthier and tastier. It was also the way I started eating salads more frequently.
When it comes to leftovers, I tend to eat them cold. Although that has changed a little bit with my move to a much colder clime. Sometimes it is just too cold outside to eat something that is fridge cold. Most of the times though, I can’t be bothered to heat up something that tastes just fine cold.
The problem is that when you are living on your own, you don’t have a choice, you either have to eat out or cook. Welcome to Funny Eater, a blog about my funny eating and haphazard cooking.
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The photos aren’t super pretty or attractive like a lot of the lovely food blogs I visit regularly. I wish I had the time to make pretty, pretty photos. I don’t. My bent on photos here is that, I’m showing you real life. The kitchen is messy and things are done on the fly. I’m showing you like it is.
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