Rib Eyes and Pumpkin Pie
Noel Laflin
11-15-17
After my
mother’s death, my father and I would torment one another, reminiscing about, and at length, her fine cooking skills – especially around the holidays.
Thanksgiving
Day was probably mom’s masterpiece as the food was fantastic, not to mention plentiful – plentiful enough that we frequently set the table for ten or
more. A revolving door of old-time neighbors,
friends, former teachers, a beloved school janitor, and total strangers joined
us year after year. It is also what always
brought me back home at least once a year.
But after
mom died, we both realized that the traditional feast was never going to be the
same again.
So, we did
what guys do in such a situation and began a new tradition of barbecuing steaks
on Thanksgiving.
Rib eyes and
corn on the cob now took the place of turkey and stuffing. Caesar salad and baked beans replaced
cranberry relish and sweet potatoes. We
toasted with ice cold beer instead of wine.
But, we
stuck with pumpkin pie for dessert.
I mean,
there are some traditions with which you just do not mess.
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