I feel like coleslaw just shows up at parties, picnics, and potlucks. Like it just shows up, nobody brings it. Kind of like those round cylinder containers of table salt. You never see anyone buy them, but they always seem to be in everyone's kitchen.
I live alone, and there is not a single salt shaker in my house. I always buy sea salt and refill the kitchen salt pig whenever needed. If food in the dining table needs salt, salt pig goes on a journey.
Hell yeah. Normally I just buy that big diamond salt box and fill a little jar with it. Cheap, flaky kosher salt. But someone gifted me a sea salt cylinder :|.
I feel like coleslaw just shows up at parties, picnics, and potlucks. Like it just shows up, nobody brings it. Kind of like those round cylinder containers of table salt. You never see anyone buy them, but they always seem to be in everyone's kitchen.
I have a salt cylinder and I hate it. I use it every chance I get so that I can be rid of it.
I live alone, and there is not a single salt shaker in my house. I always buy sea salt and refill the kitchen salt pig whenever needed. If food in the dining table needs salt, salt pig goes on a journey.
Hell yeah. Normally I just buy that big diamond salt box and fill a little jar with it. Cheap, flaky kosher salt. But someone gifted me a sea salt cylinder :|.
Clearly, life is pain.