We use this phrase when we like something initially and then over time it because less and less tasty. Apparently, rootbeer is like that to Ron and so we’ve all adopted the phrase.
Anyway, tonight’s dinner was “like rootbeer” for me, but not Ron. Joseph liked the smoked sausage (of course), but not the noodles or sauce. I liked the noodles and sauce the best.
The problem was that 1 serving was 37g of fat! Yikes!!!!
So, anyway, that was NOT my fav of dinners. 😉