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I like juicy steaks
Wild strawberries; If you haven't enjoyed them, you probably never will. Circa 1940s I knew of only one wild strawberry patch. It was located on a ditch bank on a local back country road. In that era, the roads weren't sprayed with pesticides etc. for all the things, that our roads are sprayed for today, and the strawberries were safe for us kids to eat. We kids bicycled by that patch on the way to our swimming hole, every day. We picked, and ate 'em while they were in season. The berries were small, about the size of the first joint of your little finger, sweet as sugar, and had an indescribable, exquisite strawberry flavor.
Chubbo
I think, though, my most satisfying meal ever was in a freezing-cold deer camp when I was about 12. A can of Ranch Style beans, heated in the can and poured over two slices of bread topped with slices of Longhorn cheese.
how about bread & butter pickles.. grandma called them refrigerator pickles... sweet spicy sour & cruncy..
I never follow a recipe... but this is a good basic one to start from.. I use multiple vinegars and add some black pepper & garlic...
My wife called me to supper last evening, it was one of my favorites; Green fried tomatoes. She fixes them following my recipe; Slice 'em ¼" thick, Dip in a whipped whole egg batter, roll in soda cracker crumbs, and fry until brown in a hot skillet. No side dishes needed. I can make a whole meal of them.
Chubbo
A favorite local variation here in the Chesapeake Bay region is to top those fried green tomatoes with lump crabmeat, and drizzle remoulade sauce over them...makes my mouth water just thinking about them!![]()
That combination is something I would never have thought of but as we love all three items you can bet your bumbershoot that we're gonna try it.
Wild strawberries; If you haven't enjoyed them, you probably never will. Circa 1940s I knew of only one wild strawberry patch. It was located on a ditch bank on a local back country road. In that era, the roads weren't sprayed with pesticides etc. for all the things, that our roads are sprayed for today, and the strawberries were safe for us kids to eat. We kids bicycled by that patch on the way to our swimming hole, every day. We picked, and ate 'em while they were in season. The berries were small, about the size of the first joint of your little finger, sweet as sugar, and had an indescribable, exquisite strawberry flavor.
Chubbo
Me too.....thanks for bringing this back and keeping Leon in our memories.I miss Leon's posts also.