Breakfast
Breaking a Fast

When I was growing up Dad was in charge of breakfast during the week. Mom taught at the university and in those days that meant she had to dress up with a dress (and girdle) and full makeup. Dad was a scientist at Oak Ridge National Laboratories and didn't even have to wear a tie to work (he was a white collar worker who didn't wear a white shirt - an odd circumstance back then). So while my mother had to go through the dressing ritual Dad was making breakfast for us kids.
Oatmeal was common — particularly in the winter — as was cream of wheat. Sometimes he'd make us egg in a basket (one of my favorites — I've always loved fried eggs), and canned soup was actually a pretty common breakfast. Sometimes after a busy Sunday Mom or Dad would make breakfast for supper and the next day we'd have leftover biscuits, buttered, drizzled with syrup, and lightly broiled for breakfast.
On weekends we might get pancakes or bacon/sausage with eggs. Waffles were sometimes featured and my parents favorite big breakfast was SOS — Shit On a Shingle. This is dried beef cooked in a cream sauce and spooned over toast or baked potatoes. I've no idea why they liked this so much (we kids didn't, though we ate it), but it was a significant breakfast dish in my childhood.
I'm featuring breakfast at my Cooking for Two site next week and thought I'd do the same here today.
When I was growing up Dad was in charge of breakfast during the week. Mom taught at the university and in those days that meant she had to dress up with a dress (and girdle) and full makeup. Dad was a scientist at Oak Ridge National Laboratories and didn't even have to wear a tie to work (he was a white collar worker who didn't wear a white shirt - an odd circumstance back then). So while my mother had to go through the dressing ritual Dad was making breakfast for us kids.
Oatmeal was common — particularly in the winter — as was cream of wheat. Sometimes he'd make us egg in a basket (one of my favorites — I've always loved fried eggs), and canned soup was actually a pretty common breakfast. Sometimes after a busy Sunday Mom or Dad would make breakfast for supper and the next day we'd have leftover biscuits, buttered, drizzled with syrup, and lightly broiled for breakfast.
On weekends we might get pancakes or bacon/sausage with eggs. Waffles were sometimes featured and my parents favorite big breakfast was SOS — Shit On a Shingle. This is dried beef cooked in a cream sauce and spooned over toast or baked potatoes. I've no idea why they liked this so much (we kids didn't, though we ate it), but it was a significant breakfast dish in my childhood.
I'm featuring breakfast at my Cooking for Two site next week and thought I'd do the same here today.
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3 Comments:
We also had every weekend pancakes for breakfast. I think it the best breakfast.
A lovely set of recipes, Kevin. It makes me actually want to eat breakfast. I like how the pictures on this page are a different angle from the pictures on the recipe page.
Loved breakfast - hated SOS, too.
My dad use to make Buckwheat pancakes and fried side pork - as a kid I hated both. Today, I love 'em.
Granny made buttermilk cakes served with her homemade applesauce. She was my queen!
Auntie made potato pancakes with Granny's applesauce and real butter. Yumm!
As an adult, I love them all.
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