Childhood Food Memories-The Good, The Bad and the Ugly

The Good:

Everything. My mom is a great cook. Her spaghetti, meatloaf, ham & bean soup, ham & green beans and her baked Mac and cheese are some of my favorites.

The Bad:

Chicken and waffles. Now I don't mean the fried chicken and waffles with maple syrup you see everywhere. I mean left over chicken in a broth/gravy mess over waffles. I STILL won't even eat waffles. Nasty.

The Ugly:

Chicken pot pie. Slippery chicken pot pie with dough squares. Absolutely delicious. But everything was kind of the same nondescript beige color. Not pretty.

Are you from Pennsylvania? The chicken/waffles and chicken pot pie sounds like Pennsylvania Dutch recipes that my grandma makes. She usually makes her pot pie with ham, though, rather than chicken.
 
The problem with sausage gravy, is that it can be delicious, but most is very, very bad. You either need to go to a restaurant known for it, or make your own to get a good picture, because most of it out there is gloppy, not sausage flavored enough, and bland.
:laughing: Neither of those will ever happen - it's totally not a thing here. I've never once in my life seen it on a menu in a Canadian restaurant and it isn't even common to find loose sausage meat in Canadian grocery stores. The only place I've run into it is on the aforementioned breakfast buffets when we visit the States, and I've never tried it because it just doesn't look appetizing or healthy or breakfast'y to me.
 
Are you from Pennsylvania? The chicken/waffles and chicken pot pie sounds like Pennsylvania Dutch recipes that my grandma makes. She usually makes her pot pie with ham, though, rather than chicken.
Yes I am! My mom didn't like the pot pie with ham so she combined the ham pot pie and the beef/chicken pot pie recipes in her PA Dutch cookbook.
 
:laughing: Neither of those will ever happen - it's totally not a thing here. I've never once in my life seen it on a menu in a Canadian restaurant and it isn't even common to find loose sausage meat in Canadian grocery stores. The only place I've run into it is on the aforementioned breakfast buffets when we visit the States, and I've never tried it because it just doesn't look appetizing or healthy or breakfast'y to me.

Not healthy at all but really good on hot biscuits. Usually on a buffet it gets really gloopy but love to make it some mornings. Really easy to make from scratch.
 

My comfort food was something my Mom use to make - ground beef with cream of mushroom soup. Served with mashed potatoes. I like ketchup on it. Great for a cold, dark winter night.
 
Why would someone cook instant potatoes when real ones are dirt cheap and super easy to prepare. Peel and boil. Puncture with fork and baked. I don't understand instant potatoes.
I never really knew what real one's were till I got married and my dh said, absolutely not. My mom never had a job, so I do not know why she did not have time to make the real thing. I remember when I was in high school my parents had a huge garden and they ate fresh vegetables in the summer/fall, but they never preserved anything by freezing or canning. I remember she said it was to much work. This was the only time I ever saw them eat healthy.
 
The Good
My mom's corn flake chicken (she would put mayo on chicken then roll it in cornflakes then bake, OMG it was yummy)
Her homemade noodles
My grandma's pork, sauerkraut, and dumplings

The bad
My mom made this Spanish rice stuff that she loved, it was so freaking hot I could feel my mouth burning all evening.

The ugly
Um, I'm not sure I really remember them making any horrible foods. They both passed when I was a kid, so I might have the really bad stuff mind blocked...
 
Why would someone cook instant potatoes when real ones are dirt cheap and super easy to prepare. Peel and boil. Puncture with fork and baked. I don't understand instant potatoes.
Because they hate peeling potatoes?
 
The good: My mom's homemade gnocchi and spaghetti sauce.

The bad: Tuna noodle casserole on a Lenten Friday :p

The ugly: The day my sister tried making banana bread and mixed up salt with sugar. :scared:
 
The good: My mom's pepper steak, chicken ala king, taco egg rolls, jumbalaya. My grandmothers chop suey, chicken & rice soup with bologna sandwich, chocolate cream cheese cupcakes and her spaghetti. And my dad's sweet & sour hot dogs. Sounds weird but was really good.

The bad: my mother's "chalk balls". I think they're actually called russian tea cakes or something like that. But they were just basically powdered sugared balls of chalk.

Can't really think of anyting "ugly" though.
 
Not healthy at all but really good on hot biscuits. Usually on a buffet it gets really gloopy but love to make it some mornings. Really easy to make from scratch.
If I could make good biscuits I would make it more often. The gravy is pretty easy to make though.
 
We would NEVER have called it SOS, and we all loved it! Creamed chipped beef on toast, with the cream/white sauce made from scratch. I don't make it because all the chipped beef these days is made from "pressed" meat scraps and loaded with salt. Totally not the same!

The Good: My mom was a pretty good cook, and we had some great meals. She was renowned for her macaroni and cheese (white sauce made from scratch, turned into amazing cheesy goodness) and I am proud to say that my cousins (who are older than I) say I make it "exactly like Aunt Betty's!" She also made what she called chicken fricassee, but I can't find anything like it. It was chicken pieces, onions, carrots, celery, and cubed potatoes baked in a chicken cream gravy. Delicious! Other favorites were chicken cacciatore, eggplant parmesan (paper-thin eggplant, battered and fried, layered with homemade tomato sauce and mozzarella), Swiss steak, shepherds pie, tuna noodle casserole, American chop suey. She always made pie crusts from scratch. Mushrooms baked in cream and butter. Grilled cream cheese w/sliced green olive sandwiches. We weren't picky eaters, although it wouldn't have mattered as we were a "it's dinner, eat it or go hungry" family; no way was my mother serving alternate meals!

My dad grew up during the depression, 9 kids, no father, so they ate some pretty interesting stuff that he liked, so cooked for us. We all loved kidneys, and he made a mean kidney stew; if we were just having kidney, it'd be lamb kidney. I love lamb kidney, and it's impossible to find. Beef heart, cut in squares and marinaded in a fiery red rub, served with mashed potatoes. Chicken livers, gizzards, and hearts, sautéed in butter (I still eat the "guts" when we buy whole chickens... love them). Deep fried pickled tripe. Beef liver was not a favorite, but it wasn't bad, cooked with bacon and onions. He also made what he called "Mutchie Cutchie" which was basically leftover meats and veg, diced up, heated up in spaghetti sauce and served over toast squares. He used to make this for breakfast some Saturday mornings, and let my mom sleep in. I now realize that he was just shaking down the fridge for whatever was leftover from the week and dumping some Ragu on it, but when we were kids we thought this was AMAZING and would beg him to make it!

The Bad/Ugly (hard to separate the two): Creamed salt cod. Pickled herring. Tongue. I liked tongue when I was little but by the time I was 13 I couldn't stay in the house while it was cooking, it smelled so bad! And for me, for some reason, lima beans. Swallowed them whole, like pills. I don't mind them now, but hated them when I was a kid.
 
. I also used to have to drink a big ol glass of milk with dinner. I hate milk. :sick:

One of my only memories prior to 5 years old is sitting at the kitchen table for hours with a glass of milk in front of me because I would not drink it. It would get warm and it was even grosser then. Finally she gave up trying to force me to drink that crap! In kindergarten the first day of school they gave us cookies and milk but you couldn't have the cookies until you drank the milk- I got no cookies and yelled at for not drinking the milk. My mom had to send in a note saying I did not have to drink the milk, so they didn't make me drink milk but didn't give me water or anything to replace it so I would eat the cookies and be very thirsty until it was time to go home!!
 
My mother used to make 'French pancakes'. 1 pancake took up all of a cast iron skillet. We would sprinkle them with cinnamon sugar, roll them up and then pour syrup. They were yummy.
 
One of my only memories prior to 5 years old is sitting at the kitchen table for hours with a glass of milk in front of me because I would not drink it. It would get warm and it was even grosser then. Finally she gave up trying to force me to drink that crap! In kindergarten the first day of school they gave us cookies and milk but you couldn't have the cookies until you drank the milk- I got no cookies and yelled at for not drinking the milk. My mom had to send in a note saying I did not have to drink the milk, so they didn't make me drink milk but didn't give me water or anything to replace it so I would eat the cookies and be very thirsty until it was time to go home!!
Well, today you could just tell the teacher you were allergic to milk. :duck:

FWIW, I threw away that little carton of milk with my lunch every single day.
 















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