I had a London Broil steak in the fridge. I got up and got the steak and browned it on all sides. I put it in my crock pot to cook it all day. I put some beef stock over it and chopped up an onion and put it in the pot. I would cook it for a while and then add potatoes and carrots. It would be like a roast.
My husband sat there and said it would be like eating a boot. He went on and on about how awful it would be, so I went into the kitchen, took the meat out of the crock pot and threw it away. I dumped out the liquid and onion and washed the pot and put it away.
My husband said “How long will it cook for?” I said “It won’t, I threw it away.” If he does not think it will taste good, then why spend my day cooking it. I don’t care if we have to eat cereal for dinner.