I've said it before, one secret to a happy domestic partnership is lying and manipulating when it comes to food. I recognize that I have total power to steer the "choice" of what is for dinner. And, when need be, I will rename a recipe or just flat out lie about what it is when I need to make sure it is eaten.
Like tonight. We are having a middle-America, tex-mex-ish casserole. Thing is, The Phenom is devotedly ANTI CASSEROLE. He will preach to you the gospel of the anti-casserole-ites.
I've renamed the casserole a "pie" and who doesn't love pie? Pie with your favorite ingredients in it . . . all those things we put in tacos.
Heh. Score another one for the monkey.