This was in the feed and it made me smile, although it’s not even close to being true for my siblings and me. When we miss our parents we should just put one bottle of dressing in the fridge – Dorothy Lynch. It never expired at our house because it was the only one used. Options? No. You got what you got and that was that! And of course, it was manufactured in the great state of Nebraska and we are true to our roots.
Ah! Light bulb! It could be a reason I prefer salad without dressing? Somehow that makes me think of my parents more. Home grown lettuce and its taste without adornment. Now that is my litmus test!
