Out of some sense of Catholicism, my mother made almost the same meal every Friday: salmon patties and Tator Tots. I hated those tots. Started calling them Potato Poopies. Asked pretty please if she'd stop serving them. So, then we had the salmon patties on English Muffins. Okay, not totally gross, just not very nutritious.
I think I've finally gotten my last issue of Everyday with Rachael Ray - it was a gag gift. And gag I do as I search for things I can primalize. This month, she took a perfectly good frittata recipe, and threw in a cup and a half of Fritos.
Another lovely article this month was taking three different types of girl scout cookies, and just by crumbling them and adding lots of cream (good) and sugar (bad), come up with three lovely desserts: Thin Mint Cookies & Cream Pie, Apple Crisp (you even add apples!), and Peanut Butter Patty Parfait.
"Right is right, even if no one is doing it; wrong is wrong, even if everyone is doing it." - St. Augustine