This is certainly true for me, if not for most bookish people I know.
I figured a funny card would be the best, but I also didn’t want anything raunchy, which severely limited my selection. I must have stood in CVS for half an hour trying to find the perfect card. And then, suddenly, there it was—as if a spotlight from heaven had been sent to point it out to me.
Spare ribs with mashed potatoes, corn, and crescent rolls—this is one of those meals that just screams “home” to me.