the self-created shortages of staples like milk, bread and for some strange reason, toilet paper
AND eggs!!!
The making of 'French Toast' is of the utmost importance for storm survival.... ;)
Yum, french toast. My Dad would beg me to make it whenever I visited. Yet he made the best french toast when we were little.
He also claimed that we loved blood pudding (French) as children. We would scream, NO WAY!
What I do remember most about my parents preparing it, was the smell. It was wondrous! I have a keen sense of smell, as my Mother did and one of my daughters has. And I cannot deny that that particular preparation of a meal was wondrous. However, I still deny that I e’tte anything with blood as the main ingredient. Barf!
Seriously though, a man or woman can walk past me with too strong cologne or perfume and I will vomit.