lilranch2001
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Live in Indiana and had it served here in resturants.
Its not as awful as you might think.
Its not as awful as you might think.
Live in MD, never heard of cheese on pie.
Sounds awful.
Red Delicious? Note that Red Delicious was NOT in the list of apples that I had in my post, IMO they are only good for apple sauce and juices.Now hold on. You might be referring to Red Delicous which is a commercial variety and I agree not much flavor, but all the varieties you mention grow here and MANY MORE.![]()
Washington State grows more apples, I will give you that, but quantity is not the same as qualitySo biggest MYTHCONCEPTION posted to date is that NY grows better apples than WA. Completely incorrectWA grows the best apples
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Those are both good, but I have tried a Washington State Fuji next to a NY Fuji and the NY Fuji had a lot more taste, the Washington State one was just bland and blah by comparison.Yeah we keep the good ones to ourselves... suckers!Yeah we grow Gala as well... but you need to slice up a Fuji or a Granny Smith to appreciate a fine Washington varietal.
I hear that our wine is good, I know that the grape jelly and pies that we buy are great, but I don't drink wine, so I have no idea how they compare.Suppose you will try to put your wine up against ours too! Good luck with that one.
... we lived in Baltimore (1940-43) .. in an apartment .. some of the stories Mother liked to tell about those times:
4) a peddler would come around with a push cart with fresh vegetables and such and when any of the women saw him coming, she'd knock on the other doors ... one day the neighbor knocked on the door AFTER she'd gone out to the cart, and told Mother that the cart is out there "and he has a good price on eggs today, but make him let you pick out your own. Some of them are so old they've turned brown."
Of course it's been awhile since we lived in Baltimore (1940-43) We lived in an apartment with Italian neighbors that became very good friends, but some of the stories Mother liked to tell about those times:
1) the apple pie with cheese was just one that I didn't care for
2] when they ordered a hot dog they were always asked "with or without kraut". That was one that I still like today although I've not seen that in cafes.
3) of course my Mother was accustomed to milking cows and mentioned giving me fresh warm milk when I was a baby, and one of her friends said, "you mean you gave that baby milk before they put the cream in it?"
4) a peddler would come around with a push cart with fresh vegetables and such and when any of the women saw him coming, she'd knock on the other doors to tell them the cart was coming. And one day the neighbor knocked on the door AFTER she'd gone out to the cart, and told Mother that the cart is out there "and he has a good price on eggs today, but make him let you pick out your own. Some of them are so old they've turned brown."
5) being country folks, Mother & Dad liked blackeyed peas, but couldn't find any in the grocer store. Someone told them you could get them at a feed store. Dad said they had 100 lb. bags of dried blackeyed peas, but the guy agreed to open a bag and sell them 10 lbs.
Incidentally, when my job sent me to Northwestern University in 1972, I couldn't find blackeyed peas in the grocery stores so when we came home for Christmas, I bought a case of them to take back with us.