Really bad 1960s dinner. Hot dogs, Betty Crocker boxed potatoes and canned green beans. We had grilled some hot dogs over the weekend and didn't eat them all, so they were reheated. Partner likes those awful potatoes and is a believer in "There are no finer words in the English language than 'encased meats,' my friend." We use green beans as dog treats (Cody has packed on a few pounds) and I mistakenly bought a can of the French style. So, I decided to eat them since they're not easy to use for snacks like the regular cut beans are . All in all, pretty unsatisfying, but got rid of some crap. Partner said, "Tasty dinner!" (And he meant it!)