• teft@lemmy.world
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    3 months ago

    My mother did that shit all the time. I distinctly remember one time she tried to make spaghetti with calamari. She had never cooked squid before so we ended up eating what tasted like tomato sauce covered erasers.

    • PeroBasta@lemmy.world
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      2 months ago

      Hi! Spaghetti con calamari is a very legit italian recipe and very good too.

      It’s only a matter of following the right recipe but in south of Italy pasta&seafood or fish is very common.

      • mindbleach@sh.itjust.works
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        2 months ago

        I had some fantastic clam pasta dishes in Naples.

        I also had gastronomic consequences that were major health events.

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      3 months ago

      That’s too bad, I would commit crimes to eat my grandfather’s calamari with red sauce again

  • TwoBeeSan@lemmy.world
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    3 months ago

    This is what white culture looks like. You wonder why we are culture thieves lmao I would be too if this was what o grew up on

    • Zoboomafoo@slrpnk.net
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      3 months ago

      We kind of had to start from scratch again after a generation of Great Depression cooking was followed by a generation of “It’s in a can and claims to be edible”

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        2 months ago

        Kolaches! Which look like beige lumps with goo on top.

        Pierogi! Which look like beige lumps with goo inside.

        Bagels! Beige. BYO goo.

  • Che Banana@beehaw.org
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    3 months ago

    Most of these are from the 50s-60s. There is a really great article about why/how we got there with canned soup & jello everything…super interesting.

    That being said…fuck all that shit…barf.

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      2 months ago

      I don’t have the article to share but it said that during ww2 the food industry has to overcome a lot of challenges to feed the troop. It cost a lot of money in research and as the war stop, most of it was useless. So they try to sell those recipes to civilians has a convenient way too cook quicker. They succeed because a large proportion of women worked for the war effort and kinda like the financial freedom.between the lack of time to cook and the modernist hype those war recipe thrive. Kinda like to get the link tho.

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        2 months ago

        Also Gelatin was a really laborious process (aka, luxury) until jello came along, and yeah the total convenience thing. The whole era of convenience foods producing some amazing barf is something else.

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    3 months ago

    What’s even going on in #19? I see lemon wedges, what looks like okra, maybe, and then…raw ground beef? Surely that can’t be right.

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    2 months ago

    #4 “Frankfurter Pie” isn’t so bad. It’s just sausage and sauerkraut with some bread under it.

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    2 months ago

    I found a book of 70s Italian recipes and half the dishes were stuff like vegetables encased in a ring of aspic jelly.

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    2 months ago

    A lot of these were designed just so wife’s could get back at their husbands. As a child of the 50/60s I frequently suffered collateral damage.