I Can't Believe it's Not Tuna!

Becca was kind enough to fix me dinner last night, so I'm reluctant to post this and risk it never happening again, but I'm going to take my chances.

She had been craving Tuna Casserole all day yesterday, and even sent me a text during the day stating that she was going to fix it for dinner.

Unfortunately, there would be no Tuna Casserole for us. Not for lack of effort though; Becca spent a good half hour preparing it. Chopping celery and mushrooms for the sauce, preparing the noodles, etc. She then spent another 45 or 50 minutes baking it.

We began eating the much anticipated casserole, and though it was good, it wasn't quite the same as usual. It just seemed to be... Missing something.

It turns out, it was missing a key ingredient - the ingredient from which the dish itself garners its name: the tuna.

We had a nice laugh while eating the rest of our tuna-less noodle casserole.

"I don't know why they call it Hamburger helper. It does just fine by itself." -Cousin Eddie