To preface this post: I hate eggs. I really do. I'm not sure why, I just think they are disgusting. The smell, the texture, the taste- I find it all incredibly unappealing.
Every weekend during crew season, we have a spirit dinner. Basically, it's just an excuse for us all to get together, stuff our faces, and get excited for our races. As part of the tradition, a family hosts it each week and is responsible for making a ton of pasta. Everyone else who comes is supposed to bring a side dish of sorts, drinks, or a desert, depending on the week.
While most people just bring something simple the bought at the store, my mother insists on making a dish every week that she considers good food for us to eat prior to our races. Thus, the frittata. It's potato and eggs, so it packs a lot of protein and carbs, just what you need the night before the race. While I refused to touch it, everybody seemed to really like it. So thank you, mom, for encouraging us to eat good food that actually (I'm told) tastes good.
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