
This meal was built entirely around a small can of salmon that I had languishing in
my pantry. Canned salmon is not something I would usually buy, but my mom sent it to me. We Seattle folk are rather drawn to salmon. The town where I went to high school even has a
salmon festival every year when the salmon would "run" (i.e. spawn). In person, this is quite the sight - the creek would fill with these enormous salmon, all crowding and jumping around each other trying to swim upstream. So crazy.
Anyways, when my mom sends me a care package, there is always some sort of salmon product. And when I visit home, there are at least one or two meals involving salmon. (It's kind of like in 'Mystic Pizza' where in Mystic, as a lobster hub, all they eat is "lobstah, lobstah, lobstah.")