The lobster's not for you- that's Gary's.
No thank you for Sunday dinner. Maybe for a quick Wednesday night dinner.
by Anonymous | reply 1 | August 18, 2025 3:43 PM |
Lucy's Sunday dinner was a bottle of scotch and a pack of Pall Malls. As is was every other night of the week.
by Anonymous | reply 2 | August 18, 2025 3:44 PM |
My Mom made an equivalent of this dish sometimes. She'd add more vegetables, like larger chunks of bell peppers, cabbage, onions, and mushrooms to spread out the meat more. We kids hated it. It would later become Hamburger Helper. My New England partner's Mom made it often. They called it "American Chop Suey".
by Anonymous | reply 3 | August 18, 2025 3:50 PM |
So, it's like "Ground meat and noodles" with Italian bread-mixed green salad.
by Anonymous | reply 4 | August 18, 2025 4:13 PM |
It's gross!
by Anonymous | reply 5 | August 18, 2025 5:19 PM |
Im the vomit on the table next to that bowl of crap
by Anonymous | reply 6 | August 18, 2025 7:28 PM |
I prefer more vegetables on the side if i'm going to serve pasta and meat mixed together.
by Anonymous | reply 7 | August 18, 2025 7:58 PM |
Lucy wasn't known for "warmth" or "classic goulash."
And, obviously, the OP doesn't know the meaning of either.
by Anonymous | reply 8 | August 18, 2025 8:11 PM |
I have sufficient.
by Anonymous | reply 9 | August 18, 2025 11:19 PM |
I'm Gale Gordon, arriving with his 'nephew' Brucie.
by Anonymous | reply 10 | August 19, 2025 1:19 AM |
[quote]Ball's goulash was exactly what I hoped it would be: the kind of recipe that feels like a hug in a bowl.
Tell Chef Lucy that my "hug in a bowl" is covered in her cigarette ashes!
by Anonymous | reply 11 | August 19, 2025 1:28 AM |
After reading this, I had to make American Chop Suey for dinner.
by Anonymous | reply 12 | August 19, 2025 1:50 AM |
That looks remarkably like a plastic vomit gag gift I had.
by Anonymous | reply 13 | August 19, 2025 4:40 AM |
I have that menu pinned. Lettuce salad with three choices of bottled dressing. And fruit and cheese for dessert? How boring. Obviously a cocktail and backgammon party. Eating was minimal.
by Anonymous | reply 14 | August 19, 2025 4:58 AM |
Lucille couldn’t serve a genuine hug, much less in a bowl.
by Anonymous | reply 15 | August 19, 2025 5:11 AM |
I’m Lucy’s cigarette ashes that fell into the sauce as it was being stirred. People found this Sunday's meal to have a smoky flavor.
by Anonymous | reply 16 | August 19, 2025 5:13 AM |
Oh shit I just saw r11
by Anonymous | reply 17 | August 19, 2025 5:14 AM |
I'm the reason why Beano was invented.
by Anonymous | reply 18 | August 19, 2025 5:38 AM |
I think it’s really sad that she calls this “Sunday night supper for two or twenty”…. meaning she’d serve it to company.
People don’t have to be ostentatious, but she could keep the salad, bread, fruit and cheese from her menu and spring for a better entree.
by Anonymous | reply 19 | August 19, 2025 6:16 AM |
slop
by Anonymous | reply 20 | August 19, 2025 6:44 AM |
This actually looks like something I'd enjoy eating........her whole menu.
by Anonymous | reply 21 | August 19, 2025 7:40 AM |
Same here, R21, what’s not to like?
by Anonymous | reply 22 | August 19, 2025 9:50 AM |
I'd rather have a good spaghetti
by Anonymous | reply 23 | August 19, 2025 10:12 AM |
For dessert, I would have liked some chocolate candies that had been warmed in Vivian Vances’s bra during the candy assembly line scene from “I Love Lucy.”
by Anonymous | reply 24 | August 19, 2025 11:18 AM |