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(Swiped this idea from a twitter thread)
My early years were in Lexington, Mass and on Saturdays, we always had franks and beans. And sometimes brown bread from the can.
Did you have a similar routine?
Walleye
(31,022 posts)Been too alone for too long
Nittersing
(6,361 posts)this site sparked some new ideas for me.
https://onedishkitchen.com/
bottomofthehill
(8,329 posts)When we were young my mom and dad would take us ( siblings all loaded into the family station wagon) to Lexington and Concord in April, early in the month when it was still cold, and then in June or July they would take us to Walden Pond and it would end at an ice cream place in a strip mall. It was not a brighams, it tied somehow into our trip. It was a long time ago but they made a big deal of their belly buster sunday. They were not always fun as we saw the same thing over and over again, but it did teach up to love our country. I cant remember the name of the place but it was always fun at the end of a long day of learning.
Nittersing
(6,361 posts)I found this little tidbit about Amy Poehler
"Poehler recently recalled her time working at Chadwick's, which has since closed, reminisce about how she loved the attention she received when dishing ice cream and how it taught her to look forward to the future. She recalls serving the BellyBuster sundae, which, as anybody who visited Chadwick's knows, was HUGE"
https://patch.com/massachusetts/waltham/amy-poehler-recalls-ice-cream-at-chadwicks
bottomofthehill
(8,329 posts)Just spent 20 minutes talking to my sister about the trips. We lived near the Bunker Hill Monument and General Putnam was one of the architects of the battle of Bunker and near by Breeds Hill.
My sister also told me I was working on the belly buster, the Sundays were Bunker Hill themed and they you could belly up to the candy bar to put on your own fixings.
The Putnam pantry belly buster could not survive Covid times. She thinks it was a 21 scoop sunday that groups of people would eat. A massive bowl of ice cream with long spoons and everyone digging in. Again, it was the 70s.
This brought very fond memories.
Nittersing
(6,361 posts)Finally got an email back from my sister. She said it was between Walden Pond and our home in Lexington. So that would have been a pretty regular trip for us. And black raspberry ice cream was the flavor of choice!
bottomofthehill
(8,329 posts)This is a great walk down memory lane. It comes at a great time too. Thanks to you and your sister. From Franks,Beans and Brown Bread to ice cream tour of revolutionary war history. It pisses me off to no end that the shitbirds who attacked the Capitol on 1/6 calling them selves Patriots also ruined the 1776 meaning.
Thank you so much for bringing back happy memories.
LakeArenal
(28,817 posts)samnsara
(17,622 posts)Chainfire
(17,538 posts)Since I retired three years ago, and especially since my wife retired a year later, the days of the week have little meaning. If not for doctor's appointments, we could throw the calendar away. In fact, the hours of the day don't matter any more. For the fist time since I was about 14, I don't wear a watch every day. I go to sleep when I am sleepy and wake up when I am refreshed, I eat when I am hungry, and nap when I am tired. If I want to read my book until three in the morning, there is no penalty to pay the next day.
When we go out and about, I find myself feeling very sorry for the people who are rushing around, making a living, and filling their few hours off completing personal chores. Been there, done that.
From the time we enter child care, or kindergarten, we are driven by time constraints. We don't realize how chained we are until the bonds are cast off. I am loving it.
According to my monitor, it is a few minutes after 10 AM. I am still in my robe and looking at the last dregs of coffee in my cup, and I don't feel guilty a damn bit!
Nittersing
(6,361 posts)It's a wonderful thing and I remain so grateful that get to enjoy it.
KarenS
(4,075 posts)dinner varies each day but only slightly,,,,
I consider my self a food minimalist. whatever.
bottomofthehill
(8,329 posts)That was my mothers go to on Saturday Night growing up in Massachusetts too. One pot cooking. She would boil the dogs for a few minutes, dump the water and add the beans on low for a while. Slice the Brown Bread and we would spread margarine ( it was the 70s and thought of as better than butter) then she would put the slices in the toaster oven face up for the margarine to melt. Next the split top rolls would go in the toster oven and we would have a meal. In the summer we would get a Hoodsie for desert.
Demovictory9
(32,456 posts)bottomofthehill
(8,329 posts)Diamond_Dog
(31,998 posts)Spaghetti every Monday
Pizza every Friday
This is in accordance to my spouses preferences, not really mine.
I have never heard of brown bread from a can.
bottomofthehill
(8,329 posts)Sorry, I still stink at posting pictures.
Diamond_Dog
(31,998 posts)I honestly never knew this existed and Im not exactly a hermit! And I do all the cooking and food shopping here. Maybe more of an east coast thing?
I remember my college roommate from NJ always talking about Taylor ham which is something I have never seen in Ohio either.
But if you want Italian food, the Youngstown area is the place to be .....
Nittersing
(6,361 posts)I was always led to believe that it was very much a New England thing.
Walleye
(31,022 posts)Marthe48
(16,957 posts)One time my grandmother made it. She washed 1 lb cans, and made the batter, filled the cans, and steamed them in a covered pot on the stove. They turned out exactly right.
We also got the BM brown bread. Great with some cream cheese on it
chia
(2,244 posts)I cook from whatever I have on hand at the time, in fact I've probably cooked more from an attitude of "what needs to be used up" than anything else.
Marthe48
(16,957 posts)An egg and toast alternates with a 1/2 serving of cereal and almond milk. Sometimes I splurge and have bacon with the egg, or go really crazy and have a sausage sandwich.
I usually have chicken and vegetables for dinner and make enough to last 2 days. It isn't always the same vegetables. I'm stuck on jerk seasoning right now. Still using curbside and delivery, so the days I get a fresh order, I have salad for 3 days.
MontanaMama
(23,314 posts)I try to mix it up week to week. I get bored making the same foods let alone eating them. Last week we had regular tacos, tomorrow will be shrimp tacos and next week itll be fajitas on Tuesday.
Ive never heard of brown bread from a can!
Nittersing
(6,361 posts)EYESORE 9001
(25,938 posts)I have put it on my list for the upcoming week. Now to decide what to have with it...
Elessar Zappa
(13,991 posts)Interesting! I dont think theyve ever sold that here in southwest New Mexico. Id like to try it actually lol.
Nittersing
(6,361 posts)Irish_Dem
(47,057 posts)Stopped at the bakery after Mass on Sundays for donuts or bear claws, then usually a nice chicken dinner at noon on Sunday.
Yes sometimes brown bread from the can.
When the kids got the fish sticks on Fridays, my mother broiled a halibut steak for my dad.
When we got the beans and weenies on Saturday, she broiled my dad a steak.
Grammy23
(5,810 posts)That was in deference to the Catholics attending public school but most of the Catholic friends I had attended St. Josephs. Go figure. Anyhow, we usually had fish sticks (straight outta the box) which we didnt really mind since they were crispy/crunchy. Theyd serve black eyed peas and a roll. Maybe corn. A carb fest. LOL. Jell-o dessert unless you got the yellow lunch card (cost $1.40/week, compared to $1.25/week for the cheaper orange card). If you had the coveted yellow card, that meant you could have cake or pudding for dessert. Milk to drink. Always milk.
Once in a while my mom would spring for the yellow card! Score! Our cafeteria manager must have been a drill sergeant in a former life because she was a stern old bag. Wore a white uniform with a fussy handkerchief in her pocket, displayed like a flower. She had short, salt & pepper gray hair and shed walk around pushing our chairs in until our bellies touched the table. Mostly she was checking to see who was eating and who was skipping their peas. Some kids hid their uneaten (and unwanted) food inside the milk carton so they looked like theyd been eaten. She often insisted that kids drink their milk even as they protested they couldnt drink milk. This was long before the days of half the class having allergies to milk or red dye.
Ah, the good ol days. Or at least we thought they were good at the time and looking back they werent that bad. Lots of things wrong in those days, but generally we kids did ok.
applegrove
(118,654 posts)We would lay newspapers on the ground and the most delicious burgers mom would make: not lean beef with bran, kosher pickles, old cheddar cheese, tomatoes. Yum. I can taste it now.
Nittersing
(6,361 posts)For us, it was TV dinners... on tv trays... in the living room!! (I *think* we watched Disney or Wild Kingdom)
Dad grew up in a family that always dressed for a formal dinner. He hated it. I think our Sunday dinners were his delayed and much enjoyed rebellion!
applegrove
(118,654 posts)As to dressing up on Sunday nights we did not. I did dream of having long hair so once i wore a towel on my head at Sunday dinner on the newspapers. I would flip the towel over my shoulders like i saw people doing with their long hair (Cher or my sister). Our nanny was like "why do you have a towel on your head?"LOL!
Buckeye_Democrat
(14,853 posts)I've tended to eat the same types of food lately, but I never know what I'll eat even a few hours ahead of the meal.
FoxNewsSucks
(10,429 posts)There's just not a set schedule.
If I'm home on weekends, I'll make something that takes more work, and open a "good" bottle of wine (compared to a weeknight glass of Bota Box or Black Box). Sometimes I give leftovers to people at work, but usually just portion & freeze for my work lunches.
Iggo
(47,552 posts)Every Thursday for as far back as I can remember when I was a kid.
Filet Mignon, asparagus, baked potato, and whichever jazz record my Mom felt like playing on the stereo.
Every time you catch me whistling Take Five, thats my Mom right there.
Danmel
(4,915 posts)We always had chicken soup with noodles and challah bread, along with some type of chicken main course.
Otherwise, it was pretty mixed.
I mix things up as an adult, but if i haveba Friday off, I usually bake a challah and then make french toast Saturday morning.
csziggy
(34,136 posts)For lunch it's all over the map - smoothies, sandwiches, soup, or just celery and peanut butter.
For dinner, it's whatever I feel like making that day. Since I seldom just make two servings my husband and I usually have the same meal two or more days in a row.
ETA - Mornings I can't handle complications so unless we're traveling I have pretty much the same thing every day - right now it's Belvita crackers, a cup of tea and a small apple.
UTUSN
(70,691 posts)zanana1
(6,113 posts)I used to look forward to it. It was a treat for us.
UTUSN
(70,691 posts)This was before (for us) slow cookers, so I don't know what the method was - in the oven? These days for me, I'm totally freaked about checking that things are turned *OFF* going anywhere, sometimes come back to check (forgetting I checked) or even if haven't turned anything on in days. Not to mention that I cook less all the time. And yes the roast was a treat.
Paladin
(28,257 posts)The Texas public schools had Tex-Mex every Wednesday: cheese enchiladas, refried beans, rice, etc. They did a pretty creditable job of it---turned us all into Tex-Mex junkies, needing a frequent dose of Tex-Mex cooking, to this very day.
ironflange
(7,781 posts)If I ever have the temerity to serve something we had less than three weeks ago I really hear about it.
malaise
(268,997 posts)but I never followed it. Mom always made soup on Saturdays
malaise
(268,997 posts)but I never followed it. Mom always made soup on Saturdays
smirkymonkey
(63,221 posts)Fortunately, she was a good cook. She also had a lot of meals in her repertoire that we would eat often, but not on a regular schedule.
My dad liked to cook breakfast on the weekends, and of course, he was the grill master when BBQ season started. Also, we had a big garden and always had whatever was ready to harvest.
We definitely ate well.
smirkymonkey
(63,221 posts)Fortunately, she was a good cook. She also had a lot of meals in her repertoire that we would eat often, but not on a regular schedule.
My dad liked to cook breakfast on the weekends, and of course, he was the grill master when BBQ season started. Also, we had a big garden and always had whatever was ready to harvest.
We definitely ate well.
GumboYaYa
(5,942 posts)We still eat red beans every Monday. My kids grew up knowing what was for dinner on Monday. It is nice to know you are having an easy, inexpensive and tasty meal on Monday to start each week.
nuxvomica
(12,424 posts)Sundays: pasta, usually linguine with sausage or meatballs
Mondays: chicken soup, even in the summer
Tuesdays: wild card
Wednesdays: pasta, usually linguine with sausage or meatballs
Thursdays: meat pie, or some other Mom dish because Dad ate with poker buddies
Fridays: any combination of Sicilian pizza, spaghetti aglio e olio, potata frittata, broccoli pizza, fried dough, sometimes shrimp scampi.
Saturdays: steak and hot dogs with tomato, cucumber and onion salad, usually in the basement, on folding trays, while watching an old sci-fi movie on the Dumont.
All of it was homemade from scratch. On pasta days it was always a red sauce and we sometimes had perciatelli (bucatini) or rigatoni instead of linguine, and sometimes "pillows and spiders", which was stuffed calamari with the tentacles fried to look like crushed spiders.
Glorfindel
(9,729 posts)She delighted in trying new recipes and making up her own. We never had the slightest idea what would be for "supper." Breakfast was usually cereal for me, eggs and bacon or sausage for the grownups (my parents and my maternal grandfather). "Dinner" (lunch) was usually a sandwich. I liked to read while eating; still do, but couldn't get away with it at supper. Conversation was expected and encouraged, but voices couldn't be raised or arguments conducted. A stern glance from Daddy along with, "You're at the table!" would quickly restore decorum.
What an excellent question. Thanks for asking.
Nittersing
(6,361 posts)My Mom was not a cook at all, but my Mom's best friend was a gourmet cook, complete with a local cooking show! HER kids were not fans of all the fancy meals she would serve up. They loved to eat at friends homes where they could get more "normal" meals.