Fish sticks.

Jeremy is out of town.  Again.  I know, I kind of promised him that I wouldn’t make such a big deal about him traveling, but I’m going to make a big deal on this particular trip because he is WITHIN COMMUTING DISTANCE OF THE HOUSE.  He’s in Virginia on a work retreat.  I think they are toasting marshmallows by a campfire and singing Pete Seeger songs together.  Whaaaa?

Because he’s gone, we are reduced to fish sticks.  Which is fine, everyone delights in fish sticks.  Especially when you make the special sauce that is 1:1 ketchup to mayo.

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