I am not lying I could make an entire casserole of my dad's Broccoli Casserole and I could eat it all by myself in one day meal I am that addicted to it.
I am actually not sure where he got it but I think a heavenly entity must have whispered it into his ear or something because SHIT IS FUCKING AMAZING.
Hubby's only had a spatula full of it(by his own election, last night for dinner,) and I am about to go polish that thing OFF.
If I am ever on Death Row, Dad's Broccoli CAsserole will probably be part of my last meal.

















