My wife is gone fir a few days so the dogs and I have fallen way back, past the days of making good looking foods. Last night was Mac and cheese with extra Velveeta, then dumped a can of Mexican corn into it and finally cut up most of a polska kielbasa that I had grilled. Shook in some seasonings and poof supper. It was pretty tasty, dirtier a bare minimum of dishes (I did use a bowl I am no longer a complete hillbilly) and plenty left over for lunch today. Tonight I am again channeling my past, I have placed a call to the local gas station for a meat lovers pizza. Which I will eat off of a paper plate placed on top of a real plate, keeps the real plate clean and I gotta clean up my mess before wife come home. I don't mind washing dishes but for some reason I hate putting them away.