Ruth Haffly wrote to Dave Drum <=-
I usually don't have room in the ice box for stuff that should be in there. Or the freezer. Mostly because Dennis is a pack-rat. I'm not scheduled to work next Tuesday so there's going to be a big clear-out
to the bare shelves - which will get washed and spiffed up. All
science experiments and "what is this?" item will be binned, etc.
Sounds like a good idea. We've probably got some stuff in our fridge
that should find a new home in the trash can.
I'm going to do it the evening before trash day so it doesn't have
time to take over the wheelie bin. Or attract raccooons, tree rats and opossums.
Sounds good; our trash day is Friday but because of the holiday, pushed
to Saturday again this week. I've done the "clean out the fridge" thing the night before also.
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Town I grew up in was well settled by (mostly) Scotch-Irish long before
my parents moved there. Farming was mostly dairy but from what I've
read, there was a time when cauliflower was a big cash crop in the
area.
Most farms these days are strictly "ca$h grain" and the farmers shop
at stupormarkups. Our family farm rotated crops between corn, soybeans, wheat, oats, alfalfa, rye and sorghum (a relative of corn). And we had
a small orchard with apples, peaches, apricots and paw-paw trees. The orchard and the acre+ "truck" garden were bordered by blackberry and raspberry brambles. And there was a strawberry bed at the top of the garden.
My dad planted a couple of gardens for family eating. Mom canned a lot, then got a freezer in 1973. Dad usually put in rhubarb, sweet corn, lettuce, beets, carrots, yellow wax beans and tomatoes when I was
growing up, later added brussels sprouts and a couple of other veggies.
He had a small (6?) vines for grapes, on the property also had a couple
of apple trees and a pear tree. Neighbor's property had blackberry
bushes we had free picking on, strawberries were wild (but not
abundant) on both properties.
I was told by a friend (and fellow chilli cook) who had been a cook on transcontinental trains that the small bottles served two (or more) purposes. Inventory was easier - and it made it harder for an
unscrupulous attendant/bartender to deplete the stock by nipping at
the bottle. And since the bottles contained about a "jigger/shot" of booze, measurement was simple.
Sounds like a win-win all the way around (except for the unscrupulous folks). We had our first meal on a train this past spring on our trip
to Denali from Whittier, Alaska. We were seated so that we could see a
bit of the kitchen as waiters came in/went out; from what we could see,
it was very tight working space. The menu we were offered was very limited, looked like very minimal cooking was actually done on the
train except maybe the salmon chowder. The rest of the hot offerings
were probably just microwaved.
Railroad dining car galleys are, of necessity, very tight quarters.
And they put out some amazing dishes. Airlines, OTOH, use pre-made,
nuked
to serving temperature dishes for their in-flight offerings. If you've eaten airline food you'll know it's all lowest common denominator
stuff.
I've had airline food, think the last regular meal we had was coming
back from Berlin in 1992.
My first railroad meal was on the Rock Island Twin Cities Rocket
and I was 14 years old. Roast Duckling w/Orange Sauce. I managed
to get more of it in me than on me. Bv)=
That's commendable. (G)
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