Oh, buttered noodles. I could write a whole novel about them. I’m practically obsessed. During high school, I worked in the dining hall of an assisted living facility, and every Sunday, *buttered noodles* were on the menu. After serving lunch, we’d get to snag a plate for ourselves. I always paired them with mashed potatoes—it’s pure heaven. You absolutely *must* try it someday. Even now, when I indulge, it transports me back to those Sundays. The residents always had the most fascinating stories to share, and working there with my two best friends was such a rewarding experience.
As for Beef Stroganoff, it’s… well, it’s just *chef’s kiss* delicious. (The sentence was cut off, so I’ve added a fitting conclusion.)
