Thinking my parents were coming to visit for Christmas, I bought this pot roast. Then my mom announced they would not make it. So I baked up the meat before it could go bad.
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Watch me stretch a buck! Rather than feel sentenced to *having* to make dinner, I'm trying to figure out what I can do with what I have. And how to make cheap meats and frozen vegetables taste better.
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