Who else misses mama's cooking?

[biker_bill]

dang i didn't need that, i thought i was the only one that had done that. my heart hurts right now, it been 14 years. man how i miss her. she would fry fresh squash fritters for me and make them crunchy along with fresh fried green tomatoes. i can still hear her hollering out the back door "mick, go cut me some squash and a green tomatoe or two and we'll fry them up". folks if you got a mama go call'em , go give them a hug tell them how much you love them. you goona wish you had the opportunity one day.

Sorry Mick to have reminded you of that, it gave me a lump in my throat as well.
I felt pretty small that day with the phone in my hand and standing with a stupid look on my face as well.
But she was there, I could hear her, if only in my head, "Bill, you KNOW what it's supposed to taste like"......

 

[mickbear]

Sorry Mick to have reminded you of that, it gave me a lump in my throat as well.
I felt pretty small that day with the phone in my hand and standing with a stupid look on my face as well.
But she was there, I could hear her, if only in my head, "Bill, you KNOW what it's supposed to taste like"......

i'm actually glad you did. people think i'm crazy when i say " i can smell that cub-steak frying right now" i really can. i'm sure its all in my mind but i swear sometimes i just know i can smell her cooking from that kitchen. no air conditioning just a fan in the window,the smells blowing out side. those were the days. i'm 58 now and can still see it like it was just yesterday.

 

[24on48hunting]

We were working at the FD a few shifts ago and a local church brought us some leftovers from a church function. They do this about twice a year every year and the food is always so good. Most everything is homemade. I removed the tin foil from a platter and low and behold, there is a platter of deviled eggs. I took one bite and could not hold back the flood of emotions that overwhelmed me. They tasted exactly exactly like my Mother's deviled eggs. I think that she sent them to my station just for me. I told my co-worker about it and he refused to take a single one from me.

 

[biker_bill]

We were working at the FD a few shifts ago and a local church brought us some leftovers from a church function. They do this about twice a year every year and the food is always so good. Most everything is homemade. I removed the tin foil from a platter and low and behold, there is a platter of deviled eggs. I took one bite and could not hold back the flood of emotions that overwhelmed me. They tasted exactly exactly like my Mother's deviled eggs. I think that she sent them to my station just for me. I told my co-worker about it and he refused to take a single one from me.

BRB glasses foggy....