My sister says she’s a terrible cook. I’m not sure my sister lies about anything.
Except this.
Whenever we have a family dinner, she always apologizes about how the food she cooked went.
Mind you, she does this to a silent table because we’re all gobbling her shizzle up as fast as we possibly can.
She’s just a perfectionist. A perfectionist who is a damn fine cook.
One day, I went over to her house for dinner, not knowing I’d land right in nirvana.
This happened when she made a potato casserole that was being bandied about on Facebook that had sour cream, cream cheese, cheddar cheese…
And BACON!
She made it. We ate it. And it was so good, it defied belief. And yet we’ve made it again and it was proved true. It existed.
As happens, something this good had to be put in a book. So I put it in a book.
Now from my sister’s kitchen to Cassidy’s to yours, I’m giving it to you.
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