Hotdogs, potatoes, and onion fried in oil. Mom's busy meal. The fridge is empty meal. No one feels like cooking meal.
I had this meal every once and awhile as a kid. It wasn't bad. I made it once when Jared and I lived in New Brunswick. Jared remembered this meal from childhood, too. We laughed about it. Jared's mom grew up in Hungary and mine in New Jersey - it's at least a meal with European roots.
I've made it at least 3 times this week. One lunch, one dinner, and one breakfast. All separate days.