My Swedish stepfather used to make a spaghetti sauce that would have passed muster in any household in Italy, I'm sure. He started with Contadina tomato paste, fresh Roma tomatoes and a couple of heads, not cloves, of garlic. Somewhere in there he fried up a couple of pounds of Italian fennel sausage. He would add more garlic as needed. Over the course of eight hours, a miracle occurred and produced about a gallon of deliciousness – thick, bright red, and bright-flavored, too. It hit ALL the right flavor spots.
Today I can approximate it with Classico spaghetti sauce fortified with fennel sausage and extra garlic, but it's still not quite the same.
My (French/Scots/Irish) mother made killer enchiladas, too – never with ground meat, as I remember; usually chicken. She drenched them with either Old El Paso or El Tapatio canned enchilada sauce before baking.
Oh, and my mother's turkey stuffing! Take sage, onions, and a pan of cornbread; fry up a couple of pounds of little link sausages, drain, break up the sausage and cornbread and mix everything together. She also made cowboy cake for Sunday breakfast - it's a spice cake baked in a pie plate and topped with a spiced streusel.
Store food: Kraft macaroni and cheese; ham sandwiches – made with mayonnaise, not Miracle Whip or butter!
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