When I was a kid there were times when we would ask our parents to stop and get something to eat on the way home. My father’s reply was always the same: Harold’s Home Cooked Restaurant would be where we would eat. Yep, home.
To this day, there is no restaurant that can compare with the food I prepare whether stove top, crock pot, or oven. The ingredients vary as I find new ways to make delectable meals for myself or to share with my friends. People often tell me the smells coming from my apartment make their mouths water. I smile, say thank you, and enter my apartment to the delightful aromas from my crock pot or oven.
Home will always be my favorite restaurant and my friends agree.
Where is your favorite place to eat? Let me know in the comments. Thanks for reading. The image belongs to me. Chili Casserole.
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