Lately I've been overwhelmed with a desire to get some Strawberry Quik. Yes. The powdered stuff you mix into milk. and yes, I know: Blech. But I can't shake the feeling that it will taste like my lost childhood, because...
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Over the weekend at my house we sat around with family and friends and discussed weird food our parents had made. My mom for months (1972) made vinaigrette that was heavy on the vinegar and low on oil, pucker pucker....
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When I was a kid growing up in New Hampshire my breakfast fare consited of two things... Hot cereal in the winter, and cold cereal in the summer... well that and some form of OJ or Tang (after all if...
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