There is something to be said for Mom’s home cooking, even if your mom isn’t the world’s best cook. Now I’m not saying my mom isn’t a good cook, but she does have an aversion to spices, and as far as I know, butter has never seen the inside of her kitchen. Be that as it may, there are some family dinners that I recall from my childhood with a certain amount of nostalgia.
1. Shabbat dinner. This is the traditional Friday night sabbath meal that Jews the world over share. At our house it usually consisted of a piece of pan fried halibut (coated in Italian style breadcrumbs) served with carrot sticks and a baked potato. The potato was always topped with chip dip (sour cream and onion, of course). It was a long time before I realized that putting chip dip on a baked potato was considered weird by the rest of the world. It’s delicious.
2. Baked chicken breast. My mother would sprinkle Lawry’s Seasoned Salt all over chicken breasts, then bake them. Since this was the only time anything with any type of seasoning was ever served, it seemed like a real treat.
3. Meatloaf and mashed potatoes. My mom made fantastic mashed potatoes, even if they were made with margarine. The meatloaf was pretty good too, when my mother stuck to the tried and true method. The various experiments with green peppers, oats, and Campbell’s alphabet soup weren’t as well received.
4. Dry, grey-brown roast beef. ‘Nuf said.
5. Dry, grey-brown steak. See number 4.
6. Hamburgers. These were small and pretty tasty. They were generally pan fried. They weren’t as grey as the other beef dishes.
7. Spaghetti with meatballs. No complaints here, it was quite tasty.
8. Liver and onions. My father loved it. My brother and I ate something else, probably cereal. Fortunately my mom didn’t make it often. I don’t think she liked it either.
What did your family eat when you were growing up?
September 11, 2014 at 3:00 pm
for a spell growing up were were more than a little poor so my dad would make, canned beef taquitos, spam with Kraft macaroni and cheese, and top ramen with little pieces of ham and onions added
September 11, 2014 at 4:37 pm
Mmmm, Kraft macaroni and cheese. I like it with hot dogs.
September 11, 2014 at 5:39 pm
Yup, we still have that every few months, I gross everyone out though cause I dip my hot dogs in mustard
September 12, 2014 at 1:06 pm
Mom was actually a great cook once I reached puberty. I particularly recall that Fridays (when Catholics couldn’t eat meat) she frequently made tuna noodle casserole or the tuna version of chipped beef. It was DISGUSTING! Oddly enough, they often went out for dinner on Friday nights, probably to enjoy a fat juicy steak or a burger somewhere…
September 12, 2014 at 7:08 pm
Oh goodness, you made me laugh. Thank you for chiming in.