For some reason today I’ve been smelling tomato soup. I don’t think I have any in the house and that’s not really a culinary delight which I’d smell from the other houses in the neighborhood.
My Michael used to enjoy tomato soup and grilled cheese, probably as much as I do. It’s comfort food for us both. But sadly, I don’t have the ingredients here to make grilled cheese. I’m not particular to cheddar cheese; it’s too strong for my liking. Getting American cheese here is basically confined to those pre-wrapped singles which are mostly vegetable oil. I wish that some deli here would have a nice block of American cheese to slice off a pound for me.
It’s not just grilled cheese either. My beloved used to make mac and cheese with cheddar whereas I, once more, prefer American cheese for it. He always considered it too bland, which I’ll agree, and he didn’t like pasteurized dairy products.
I do wish I could enjoy tomato soup and grilled cheese though.
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