I've always prided myself on making delicious homemade gravy with a roast dinner. Not an oxo cube or bisto granule in sight. Smuggy smug sug.
I love it, DH loves it, I knew the DC thought Grandma's chicken Bisto was nicer but they are hideous bratty fusspots about food so I largely ignore them about it.
I've had a real CBA day today and it was hot and I was tired so I did a one pot roast which meant no room for veg to make gravy. So I bought chicken Bisto.
Well.
Fuck me, you'd have thought it was manna from the heavens. My lot all wolfed it down, proclaimed it glorious and asked for thirds.
That's it. I'm converted. If they all prefer the salty chemical tang of (frankly delicious) shop bought, who am I to stand in their way?
AIBU?