Last night I made Baked Pasta with Sausage, Tomatoes and Cheese from the November issue of Cooking Light (p254). This is easy, makes a lot, and I thought it was pretty good. My wife however has ideological differences with the concept of "sausage". I do too, in some cases, but my issues generally have to do with the casings (which are removed for this dish) and were further allayed by the fact that I had bought the sausage myself and knew it was extra lean garlic and cheese sausage. As soon as I put the dish down she asked what the meat was... Why don't you just try it first? "Why don't you tell me what it is." What if I said it's hamburger? "It's sausage isn't it?" But--but-- it's extra-lean-garlic-and-cheese-sausage-- Well, she ate around it. The funny thing is, she suggested maybe I could use turkey sausage next time and she'd give it a try -- of course the recipe originally called for hot turkey sausage but I opted for sweet Italian pork instead thinking she would have even more issues with turkey. Oh well, as with cooking, so goes marriage... practice makes perfect.
"... so goes marriage ... practice makes perfect."
I have been practicing a very long time and some how "perfect" continues to elude me!