Any fool can hit the salad bar and come away with a serviceable feed. But when you crave something substantial, something homey, something downright Mom-like, here's the drill. Grab some baking spuds from the produce section, then snag a warm roast chicken and a container of pre-fab green beans provençal over at the deli case. You can set the table while the potatoes are nuking (toss the beans in next to them for the last three minutes). Score extra points if you remembered wine and dinner rolls. Even without them, Mom would be proud.
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