Did You Ever?
There was a song, a millennium ago, that began, “Did you ever, did you ever, did you ever, fall in love?” Well, this post is not about that.
Did you ever have a ‘lard’ sandwich, with ‘SilverCup’ Bread. You know, lard, like from a pig. And if you never heard of ‘Silver Cup’ Bread, just skip the whole thing. Each loaf of SilverCup was made with one pint of milk. Or so it was claimed. Toasting it in the morning, and consuming it, was an ongoing confirmation that the holy ‘Host’, could only come in second.
If your family was rich, and could afford mayonnaise or Kraft’s salad dressing, you could have a sandwich, made solely of either ingredient.
The epitome of gluttonous, was to come home from the Saturday Matinee at the Rivola Theater and find the 5 cent piece on the kitchen table, which same, mobilized you to run across the street to Maggie’s Grocery store and buy 6 skinny slices [[read onion skin) of Bologna. The only dilemma was,, do I make two sandwiches with three slices of bologna or do I make three sandwiches with two slices. Mustard? Catchup? Forget it. We could not afford those frills.
Ma never cooked on Saturday evening. Each kid got a nickel. That was extravagance. It never occurred to us children to look into the ice box for “leftovers.” There was no such thing.
With a 25 % unemployment, THAT was a DEPRESSION.
Back to the SilverCup thing. I have often wondered why they stopped producing.
I like to believe that they refused to cheapen their product.
Never been a horse that couldn’t be rode,
Never been a rider that couldn’t be thrower.
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