What's for dinner?

I just had one of my most random dinners ever: white rice with Italian dressing, a hot dog with ketchup and mustard (no bun -- but only because I don't have any bread whatsoever in my kitchen, for reasons unbeknownst to me), and sugar snap peas. Plus my drink of choice -- milk (I hear it does a body good)! Oh, and I found a fortune cookie on the counter, leftover from my outing to Pei Wei last week. I have no problems combining random foods to make a meal, although I realize it probably will not win me any "Hostess of the Year" awards if I ever decide to throw a party. And I'm fine with that. I still remember my mother scolding me as a wee young lass, when I would smash together my corn, mashed potatoes, and porcupine meatballs (seriously, if you don't know what porcupine meatballs are -- and I'm guessing you don't -- you are missing out!!!!). To this day, I still don't understand why it bothered her so much to see me mix it all together. It all ends up in the same place, right? And at least I was a good eater, right??