Fend for myself, is every supper around here.
Cheddar cheese slices and cheese bread sticks, with so called Marinara sauce.
Whoever called that tomato sauce with a bit of basil and parsley sprinkled on it, Marinara sauce, wasn't Italian for sure and suffering from dead taste buds. I have no Italian in me, but I was on to this deception after the first tiny taste. As the mafia folks would say, "You call this Marinara? Please!!!!" I can imagine a mafia Don ordering, the maker of that tragic excuse for an Italian dipping sauce, wacked.