the following three recipes were served to me at least once a month from the time i could eat solid foods until i was 11, always on sunday afternoons, always on a plastic cafeteria tray, sometimes followed by store brand vanilla ice cream in a cake-cone, and always followed by at least one grandchild being checked for a concussion after falling down the basement stairs
potato salad:
five large boiled potatoes
one cucumber
radishes
green onions
cut above ingredients into potato salad sized pieces, sprinkle with pickle juice then mix together with mayonnaise, celery salt, mustard (if you like that), milk, regular salt, etc, etc
marshmallow salad:
prepare 1 small package jello lemon pudding mix (not instant and leave out the egg yolks), then add:
2 cans fruit cocktail (drained)
2 cans mandarin oranges (drained)
1 largish package miniature marshmallows
mix well and chill in refrigerator
before serving add sliced bananas and 1/2 pint whipping cream, whipped plain (no sugar added)
ham rolls:
one bag of small white rolls
ham
iceberg lettuce (optional)
mustard and/or mayonnaise
guests assemble sandwiches at their leisure. serve with potato/marshmallow salads, on cafeteria trays if possible
Thursday, April 5, 2007
the "family party" at grandma and grandpa's
Labels:
childhood,
inherited recipes,
jello,
meal ideas,
sides and salads
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How did your family get cafeteria trays?! The ham buns bring me back to my days in rural South Dakota, where whenever there was a church function late enough into the afternoon to necessitate the name "luncheon", all the church ladies would gather together and slap ham into rolls. They only used butter, no mayonnaise, but the amount of butter made it delicious. I couldn't figure out why they were so addictive, but I would always end up overeating when the circular tray piled high with ham buns materialized. Wash it down with some red punch which you try desperately not to spill it on the industrial brown carpet.
i have no idea how my grandparents managed to get cafeteria trays, but i'm guessing it had something to do with this thrift store chain. i know my grandma is a regular shopper there because every time i see her she talks about how hard it has been to find stirrup-ed stretch pants EVEN at "d.i." where she bought her last pair sometime in the mid 90's
also thanks for reminding me about the red punch. i really should have included that in the original post
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