Johnny g
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It's like a bagel with no hole and smothered with onions. You have to like onions to like these but, trust me, you will like bialys.
Oh you are so right, I would like them, will be watching for them.
It's like a bagel with no hole and smothered with onions. You have to like onions to like these but, trust me, you will like bialys.
Oh you are so right, I would like them, will be watching for them.
You aren't missing much, I don't care for them either. But maybe I never had any but the cardboard ones.
Try the Tim Horton's toasted multigrain bagel with butter or cream chese, yum yum.
Venturing to stray a bit from the topic at hand, it's my personal opinion that one of the things that has made this country great is the fact that we have all assimilated and have become a small part of a larger whole. However, our education system for so many years has been, in the manner of politics, primarily local. I went to a one room school that had grades one through eight, all taught by the same teacher. She was Teacher, Administrator, Superintendent, Principal, Janitor, Grounds keeper and Nurse. She pumped the water, lit the stove, swept the floor, rang the bell and bandaged our bunged up knees...and we learned. It had a flavor all of its own, and I might add an aroma all of its own, partially from the many brown bagged lunches that had sat on the shelf over the years, and partially from the nondescript two holers located not too far from the water well.
I graduated in a class of 18; and wouldn't trade the small school experience for anything. We were part of the community; as were the teachers. They lived in the community; most were born and raised there. My 7th and 8th grade teacher died in the same house where she was born in 1914; her husband was the Superintendent, basketball coach and Science teacher. They lived about two blocks from the school...which incidentally had running water, electricity and steam heat...but no A/C.
In sum, it is obvious that the transition from small locally controlled schools to gigantic, monolithic over-staffed, over regulated schools is not necessarily a good thing. A shiny, tiled and air conditioned gymnasium is a testimony to money thrown at an institution, but Astro-turf does not a doctor, engineer, accountant or a lawyer make, not does it necessarily crank out a cookie-cutter good citizen.
Eaten up with nostalgia? Maybe, but I think we are abandoning something so incredibly special and unique that we are beginning to lose part of our heritage, and to that extent part of the American personality. End of rant.
We used crocks.Anybody make sauerkraut by the wooden barrel?
Well said!!!!
So many things wrong with the country these day. The list would be very long. I'm very glad I grew up by a very small town and country living was my education. The food, milk, butter, home made bread and all the garden Pickens is something this old mind will never forget. The respect, consideration, and respect we gave for one another is something lacking today. We got to know each other as a family by sitting at the table for each meal and at night sitting outside eating popcorn ball cooling off. No AC before we went to bed. A person get to know each other real well in those days and learned from the older ones even setting on one of the holes of the two holer next to your your uncle, cousin, grandmother or dad doing your business when you were a kid. Might of smelled a bit but it was also good for a chuckle too.
OK, you want good butter? Make that great butter. Go to Costco and get the "Kerry Gold" butter from Dublin, Ireland. It's a tie for what I believe to be the best butter on earth. The tie is with Canadian butter from Quebec City, Quebec.
Kerry Gold takes an ordinary bagel and wow, makes it out of this world. A bialy from heaven? Smear it with that butter. Wonder bread cinnamon toast? Yup, that butter.
AMEN to every bit of that ^^^^. That's the way I grew up and so much of it is missing these days. I will say one thing, however, many younger families seems to have a friendship between kids and parents instead of the "respect/fear" present in my generation. HOWEVER, there seems to be ~3:1 ratio of messed up families to those that have that friendship bond. Who knows what is best.