Originally Posted by Mannlicher
been there, done that Kaywoodie


Sam,

My poor mom was not the best of cooks. But what she did cook was good and we didn’t starve. When she was growing up, they just didn’t have the variety of different things. Very small basic garden. Chickens. Wild game was occasional squirrel or rabbit. Deer we’re nonexistent.

Both my boys have degrees in anthropology. They laughingly say that if you wanna eat real depression era cooking, go to Mimi’s house!

They still laugh about her and her Karo syrup!!!

Yesterday was her birthday. She woulda been 92.


Founder
Ancient Order of the 1895 Winchester

"Come, shall we go and kill us venison?
And yet it irks me the poor dappled fools,
Being native burghers of this desert city,
Should in their own confines with forked heads
Have their round haunches gored."

WS