The almost vegetarian and the in-law’s


When I heard this dialogue from My Big Fat Greek Wedding (Remember it? Starring and written by the very funny Nia Vardalos?) I was on the floor:

Soon-to-be-wife about her soon-to-be-husband: Actually, Ian’s a vegetarian. He doesn’t eat meat.

Greek aunt of soon-to-be-wife: He don’t eat no meat? HE DON’T EAT NO MEAT?! Oh, that’s ok. I make lamb.

I roared with laughter. Why was I roaring? Let me tell you about the first time I ate dinner at my Italian soon-to-be-in-law’s.

Telephone conversation between me, my soon-to-be-husband, and his Italian mama

My Italian soon-to-be-mother-in-law on the phone after inviting us to dinner: What does she like to eat?

My soon-to-be-husband: I dunno ma. Lemma ask her. Sweetie, what do you want to eat?

Me, also known as the soon-to-be-wife: No meat. Anything else is fine, but no meat.

My soon-to-be-husband: No meat, ma. Anything else is ok, but no meat.

My Italian soon-to-be-mother-in-law on phone: No meat. Ok. I’ll make veal.


Two weeks later

My kind and generous husband ate a lot of veal that night: His, and when his mother wasn’t looking, mine.

Sweet rewards
It turned out alright, however because it left me a lot of room for desert. A lot of room. After which I couldn’t move for something like three days without emitting a gentle burp and a little dazed smile.

Surprise ending
Of course, now, thinking I have this insane capacity for sweets, whenever they come to visit these kind and generous people bring enough home baked goodies for a a family of 18. Which we are not. By a long shot.

But this has made us very popular with the neighbors with whom we share our largesse. This, in turn, has made them very friendly to my in-law’s whenever they see them. Very friendly, indeed.

My in-law’s have taken to bringing larger bags.

Et tu?
So how do you deal with invitations from meat-eating relatives? Especially well-meaning relatives that just don’t get the concept of vegetarian and never really will?

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6 Responses to “The almost vegetarian and the in-law’s”

  1. Jenny

    I loved that scene from MBFGW, too. And I can relate, but not through anything nearly as funny as this. :)

  2. Samantha

    Now that is sweet. It is funny. I am sure that a lot of people do not realize what veal really is, if she did, she would know that is worse than regular beef! Ewwwww~!

  3. FENICLE

    Too funny!!! I love that movie as well. I can totally picture this happening.

    Thanks for the comment on the Fit Flip Flops @ PNP. They really aren’t too cute! I hate it when husband’s are right!

  4. Amy

    I went veg after a couple of years knowing my bf’s family. They immediately came up with dishes for me at family functions, which is very sweet. I normally wouldn’t want so many varieties of cheesy broccoli casserole but I’ve learned to eat what they prepare because I appreciate their efforts!

    Mostly, though, I take a dish to share that will provide me a decent meal and that is tasty so everyone thinks I’m contributing as well as not too weird.

  5. Gina

    Hi! Thanks for dropping in on my blog this week.
    I had a really good laugh when I watched that movie. Which brings to mind, where is the uber-talented and funny Nia Vardalos?

    What do you know, I also have Italian in-laws!!!! It’s a good thing that I am not a vegetarian or almost vegetarian ;) because there’s always meat entree when we go over for dinner!

  6. VegMomma

    Funny inlaws?! Okay–this is my example from my father in law—who eats fast food/chips/soda/bacon/pizza almost exclusively (absolutely NO fresh veggies or whole grains and never a bean).

    Him–in shock: “So you don’t eat meat? Do you eat chicken?”

    Me–annoyed: “No..”

    Him–condesening: “Well, make sure to take your vitamins!”

    Me–in shock: “Gasp!”

    Then I have to deal with them stuffing me child with meat whenever they can…nice…

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