It is so embarrassing to invite friends you haven't seen in years, and try to serve them raw chicken. Even more so when your husband proclaims it loudly from the table (where he had begun carving), and has to go to Wal-Mart and get a back-up chicken. It happens to the best of us!
To my defense, the twice-baked potatoes, lemon pepper green beans, garden salad, garlic bread and cherry cobbler were still the bomb. My husband is never going to let me hear the end of this... and I wonder if Bob and Becky will ever come back?!?
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3 comments:
After having your cherry cobbler, I'm sure that they forgot about the chicken. It's like a warm, gooey bowl of heaven. Nathan and I were still talking about it two days later.
Sounds like something I would pull....the raw chicken, not the yummy cherry cobbler.
I'm sure they forgave you. I once cooked the recipe card in an apple crisp. I must have thought it was UNDER the glass pan when I was putting everything in, but it was on the bottom. To make matters worse, it was in my in-laws that were here to eat the blue and white paper card along with their apples. So embarassing.
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