So there’s a comfort-food staple at my house that’s distressingly close to this, but sounds even worse.

It’s 1 can cream of mushroom, one can cream of chicken, one can of peas, and one can of tuna heated in a skillet. That unholy mixture is then stacked on tops of layers of toast, and seasoned with lemon pepper.

It looks like the kind of food that would attack Calvin in the old comics, but my family loves it. I’m not sure how good it actually is, or if it’s just the comfort food from when we were really poor and that was a feast for us.