Grilled chicken breast, spinach linguine served al dente, and peppercorn white sauce; coupled with a side salad of spring greens, roasted almonds, and a light raspberry vinaigrette. 
"What do you think of supper?"  I asked.
"Um.  It is good," came the somewhat hesitant reply.
I could tell that my husband was holding something back.
"Seriously, what do you think?  You can be honest.  I won't be hurt," I lied. 
I really was not expecting this negative review of my cooking.
"Well... I am a little confused as to why there is biscuit gravy on my noodles."
Stunned silence was quickly followed by a search of the internet for recipes. 
The dude was right. 
White sauce is, in fact, served as 
biscuit gravy in the south.
We finished the meal amid a gastronomical haze of confusion and appreciation of yet another cultural difference.
 
 
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