Family Reunions...what a mixed blessing. I loved going to em for the
most part...mostly cause I liked to eat if the truth be known. I
kinda liked the "hello's" and seeing how much the other kids had
growed and listening to Grandma or Daddy sayin "Jimmy passed his
grade agin this year, all A's,B's and C's too, I think! Seemed like
there was a "D' in there....usually in English, but if they was
willin to forgit so was I. Everybody brought a covered dish, so you
got to eat food you otherwise might not have been exposed to, and in
some cases make fun of it later! "Did ya'll try that Chocolate Pie
Ethyl brought, I didn't taste much chocolate in it, did you? She
musta just drug a chunk of chocolate over it and saved it for
another pie! Landsakes, I thought it was a waste of good piecrust."
"Them Pork Chops Lila brought musta come from a hog that died of
natural causes....I've eaten leather shoelaces that was mo tender
and had a betta flava!" Everybody was encouraged to bring "Pepsi
Cola" but two liter bottles weren't around then, and a 12 oz.
bottled drink cost a nickel....plus you needed ice to cool it....so
everybody brought Kool Aid or Flavor Aid for the most part. Potato
Salad, Deviled Eggs, and boiled Hot Dogs were standard fare but
sometimes there was BBQ chicken, Fried Chicken, and Hamburgers.
Sometimes a little Deer meat but usually not much in the way of
game. They quite often took light bread and mixed it in with the
hamburger to make it go farther. "you cain't tell no difference"
they would say....but they was wrong! Pasta Salad won't around then
and I don't think carrots had been invented yet. There were snap
beans, butter beans, sliced tomatoes, fried and creamed corm, mashed
potatoes, boiled red potatoes, fried and pickled okra, all fresh
garden vegetables! Plates of "tater cakes", baked sweet taters, pork
sausage, and fatback. We had a "pecking order" did you? The men ate
first, then the kids, then the women....I never really knew why. I
always thought the kids should eat first myself! The men got all the
good stuff, and the kids made a mess, so the lady's who made the
meal had better have eaten before they came....if not they had slim
pickins. Desserts was where I headed first, usually straight for the
Chocolate Pie, Lemon Chess Pie, and Sweet Tater Pie. Not having
eaten any of the 'real food", I was normally scolded and threatned
with a "whuppin" for traipsing by with three slices of pie, a slice
of cake and fudge if there was any...dangerously hugging a paper
plate thin as any napkin. "Boy other folks got to eat, I ought to
stripe them legs." I didn't care, "stripe em" I thought,.....I'll be
eating pie while you do it!
Gotta ask you Jimmy, did ya'll ever have your reunion over at "the Park" in South Hill, when I was little, I lived across the street...and every Saturday or Sunday in "the Park" folks would be havin a family gatherin. I thought the world was my family and would mosey on over when Momma and Daddy weren't lookin' which on the weekend was most of the time. I always brought a plate home, folks felt sorry for that child that didn't belong to anyone.
ReplyDeleteYou were a smart young un! I'da had the feed bag on every weekend too! We always had ours at someone's Tobacco Barn when I was small. All the farms had Tobacco Barns under huge Oak Trees, which meant either shade, or protection from the rain unless it was a "Frog Strangler" and the "Buffet Line" was laid out on the "bacca bench."
ReplyDeleteI loved "reunion" food...you always knew whose to stay-way from and learned to hover around the really good ones...I'm thinkin 7-layer salad with fresh maters, cucumbers, lettuce, frozen green peas, bacon and Dukes mayo slathered cross the top...sprinkle of cheese. Didn't have to worry about that mayo...salad didn't last long. Love a jell salad too...but it was usually too hot to have those out long. Thanks for stirrin me up a plate full of good ole memories.
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