Posted by on Jul 18, 2015 | 6 comments

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No, it doesn’t mean that, it means Home Meal Replacement, which sounds a bit like replacing your home with a plate of food but actually it is the trend in America and now, unfortunately, the trend in Europe. For so long I have loved mama talking about how the French and Italians love cooking from scratch, love their open markets, love going “bio”, as they call it here, love getting together to have Sunday lunch or any lunch, for that matter (lunch is big here, bigger than dinner, which is why Europeans were skinnier than Americans for so long), and today, well, this is what happened to make mama think that ready-foods are coming into fashion here:

Mama went to the huge supermarket near us to get basics and some coques (little clams) for a spaghetti and coques lunch, which is one of papa’s favorites (spaghetti with clams on most menus) and what did she see? A complete revamp of the market, thereby confusing both anthros as to where anything was since they were used to the old one for years and then whammo—CHANGE. But the worst part, in mama’s view, was that the take-out section looked as if it had tripled and not just in the supermarket but all over this part of the Pyrenees there seem to have sprung up rotisserie places where you can get roast chickens with potatoes at a very good price. But still…

Actually, I have to admit that when one of those chickies hits out table, I am drooling all over everyone including myself and mama along with me, haha. But seriously, folks, is the whole world turning to ready-made-foods and giving up learning to play the pots and pans?

Well, mama certainly hopes not, if only because of the joy she has felt cooking for friends and family. I don’t think mama would know what to do if she couldn’t cook every day and think up new things and whip up cold tomato soup in the summer and curries in the winter and make focaccia with fresh rosemary just to make the house smell nice!

Ah, well. To each his own. Some people love to cook and others just don’t give a hoot and would love to eat take-out every day. And there are some very, very good take-out places in all countries now, but still…

Stirring a fragrant pot of anything makes one’s mind work smoothly. And mama says she gets her best ideas in the kitchen.

Like how to give me a little special something later because I’m such a nice kitty. Things like that. Deep thoughts. Maybe I’ll help her with the roast chicken later that she did not buy at the store ready-cooked!!!

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Mama’s naked lunch, ready for the oven! I’m waiting patiently…

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