Before dinner last night, I had my first martini in who-knows-how-long - maybe October. Then we had Gorton's battered fish fillets and pirogi for dinner. LOVED it! If anyone ever doubted that I come from good, solid peasant stock, you can now be disabused of that mistaken notion.
Anyway, it occurred to me that at least those battered fillets were finally able to get out of an abusive relationship.
I suppose they were cod-dependent.
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