"Mmmm.....potatoes"
35 years ago I dated a young lass, whose dad was of Polish descent and whose mom was Irish. Both second generation.
As I noted when we went over for Sunday dinners, a melding of two of the world's great cuisines: Cabbage, potatoes and s smidgen of some sorta meat. Her mom once made me what she called a WASP casserole, which was pretty much just a deep dish pizza.
