Wowza! Foodzilla is in gastronomic heaven this weekend! Tonight, we are going to our inaugural meeting of Dinner Club. Sunday, we head off to Maplefest. The weekend kicked off on Friday with, Ground Meat Appreciation Night (aka Hamburger Helper/Meatloaf Night).
This is such a hilarious concept! Every year, towards the end of winter, my friend Linda will orchestrate a pot-luck dinner party in homage to Hamburger Helper. Each guest brings one of the many variations of Hamburger Helper and Linda creates a, sort of, tapas bar or sampler menu of casseroles, along with bread, salad, wine and cheese.
Now admittedly, no one's world has ever been rocked by Hamburger Helper, but what a fun (and affordable) reason to get together. What a brilliantly silly event. Could you honestly turn down an invitation to Hamburger Helper Night? I couldn't. I'm a sucker for silly theme parties.
This year Linda loosened the rules and invited guests to bring a homemade meatloaf and/or a Hamburger Helper. So instead of six different manifestations of HH we sampled three and also got to try three different interpretations of meatloaf.
I thought Niki's meatloaf was cool. She combined ground chicken, veggies and dill. I would never have thought of using dill in a meatloaf but it was a tasty take on an old classic. It was not your mama's meatloaf. It certainly wasn't her mama's meatloaf, though Linda's turned out well too, in spite of the fact that she doesn't like meatloaf. Weirdo...I love it!
Our gracious hostess HATES having her picture taken, so I was called upon to do a little guerrilla photography in order to enable her to accept full credit for the evening.
There she is. Take a bow Linda, you did a great job...she's going to kill me, but she'll have to come get me first, and since I can run 5 km now, I'd like to see her try.
All six ladies and three kids had a lovely evening. Those women crack me up! We saw Dorothy's 'bling' belt and killer boots. We discussed the high price of Lulu Lemon. I learned some shocking things about Abercrombie and Fitch. Oh, and I learned that Linda changes her curtains and dishes seasonally. Oh ya, Niki cried (a point I would have forgotten about, had her mother not posted it in her facebook status). So, a good night was had by all.
Tonight is Mexican Fiesta...Arriba! Maybe I should do tomorrow's post in Spanish.