I forget that my MIL can't cook. We're having "chili" for dinner. It's basically meat with tomato soup and ketchup. I don't even think there's chili powder in it. Yuk. I hate eating here
It's from H's aunt. Blerg. That side of the family is super picky. I think they done believe in spices. Or flavor. I choked it down because I was starving