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Gotta love a man, who goes and eats Chicken...and then stops, and gets some more Chicken on the way home!
Gotta love a man, who goes and eats Chicken...and then stops, and gets some more Chicken on the way home!
Mama, I don't think you'll get too many "ewww" on the innards, with this crowd. Personally, I love..love ....love em!
No, that makes perfect sense to me now, Mama!
LOL...funny thing is....I grew up on leftovers..if there were any. And I am not trying to sound "pitiful" here, but the only place I even remember eating Roast was at Granny and Papa's when I was young.
When I was a little, little girl we raised hogs, cows and chickens, but that was during my very early years. This will make sense to some later, I suppose, but there were some scarce years to follow. Later..I remember Momma cooking Roasts.
But there was always potatoes, and Momma would make pancakes out of them or, just put in in the oven with cheese on top. Now, I do love Corned Beef Hash..but "HE" won't eat it.
In fact the funny thing is "HE" won't eat any leftovers. But, he always bragged on his Granny's hash...so I didn't know. I guess that was how she fooled them into eating leftovers. At my house, you didn't have to fool us into eating anything! LOL
Another thing Momma used to fix, which I suppose was totally different from everybody else was "her" form of Goulash. Who knew...it was supposed to have meat in it? Momma would always just open up some tomatoes and break up old biscuits throw them in with a little sugar...and there you go. GOULASH!!
However, I have been corrected by "HIM" that "HIS" family's Goulash has meat in it. So, I guess....even though we lacked the meat...we still got fed and there was NOTHING wrong with Momma's cooking..LOL
Like I said..she could boil a dishrag...and make it taste good!
Jim, thank you! That pretty much explains it all. And the mustard sauce, I had once when we had gone down for a week on the Santee Cooper River. There was some place right off 95. I didn't find it bad at all, but not something I would want on a regular basis. I am just a Vinegar and hot sauce, gal. I guess the Germans loved their mustard, just like they put mustard in their potato salad. My husband's family derived from that area....hence the name...Keisler. I have heard them speak of another food that I think must have come from down there as well. Something called Hash...are you familiar with that? Never had it..just heard of it...And congrats...good to know we have a SOUTH CAROLINA MASTER CERTIFIED BBQ JUDGE!!!
I just posted this on my Page the other day, Dave! I had everything I could buy...that this man sang....LOVE ME SOME BOB!!
And this...my dear friends...ain't nothing, but the truth...to me, anyway~
Oh..my Lord, yes!! Good Lord, I enjoy a good Pig Pickin'!!
Oh...when you and I start getting out and about....we will find some of those GONADS...AND BITE EM!!! LOL