Years ago, at least 10 or 11 because it was before we had kids, Chris and I were visiting a different uncle of his at his cottage up north. We were treated to the most amazing breakfast extravaganza I have ever experienced. I don't even remember the details. Uncle Mike kept bringing dish after dish out of the kitchen; there was so much food and every dish he brought out was more delicious than the last. Homemade everything. We just ate and ate and I never wanted it to end. Breakfast is my favorite meal of the day, and this particular meal surpassed every other breakfast of my life. Every time I see Uncle Mike I have to remind him of how that meal changed my life.
A few years ago, Chris and I took the kids to Niagara Falls. One night Chris walked over to a Chinese restaurant across the street from our hotel to get a carry-out for the two of us. I don't remember why the kids didn't eat it - they had probably already eaten something else earlier. And once again I can't even remember what I ate, just that it was chicken and it was fried and doughy and it was like no other Chinese food I have ever had the pleasure of devouring. At least once every few months I subtly hint to Chris that maybe we could just take a quick drive to Niagara Falls to get some Chinese food. I'm thinking about it right now. I haven't had dinner. Oh boy.
There are other foods too, not really meals but various things I have eaten that I wish I could go back in time and eat again. Things like...
- My mom's chocolate chip cookies. She doesn't eat sugar anymore and hasn't made these in years. I remember how she used to cut open paper grocery bags and lay them on the table to put the cookies on when they came off the baking sheet. Somehow I don't think my chocolate chip cookies are ever as good as those were.
- My grandma's French Canadian family recipe for dressing. It was so good, and the one and only time we cooked Thanksgiving dinner a couple years ago I tried to get the recipe but no one in my family had it. So sad. It was different from any other stuffing I've ever had.
- My Aunt Char used to host Easter at her house every year, and every year I anticipated her rainbow Jello, potato salad, and macaroni salad. I could maybe still convince her to make one of these for me (she made the macaroni salad for Bethany's 1st birthday-Bethany will be 10 this summer), but we just don't have family gatherings like we used to, so I can no longer look forward to eating her signature dishes on an annual basis.
- In high school, I used to babysit quite a bit for a little girl in our neighborhood, and her mom made The Best spaghetti sauce ever. I was not a huge fan of tomato sauces when I was younger (they've grown on me somewhat, although I still scrape the sauce from my pizza), but hers was perfect. It had just the right touch of sweet, and somehow it didn't taste too tomato-y at all. I was always so happy when I showed up to babysit and there was leftover pasta in the fridge.
- Fried ice cream from Chi-Chi's. Does Chi's Chi's still exist anymore, anywhere??
- Does anyone else recall the candy phenomenon that was Chewy Chalk? It was this chewy candy (maybe sort of red licorice?) that was shaped like chalk and had a white candy coating on it. The last time I had it was probably somewhere around the neighborhood of 1989, but I have never forgotten it.
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