Imagine
back to your childhood, and it’s almost dinner time….what do you smell? What do
you see? What do you hear? In my family we all participated with cooking dinner
once we were old enough to handle the stove, but before that my mom and dad
would always make dinner for us. I could always tell when it was dinner time
because I could smell whatever was cooking and I could hear the pots and pans
clanking around or the microwave going. And when I walked upstairs I would see
whichever parent was on dinner duty that night cooking.
Now let’s
think back a little bit more, do you remember what was cooking? In my family my
brothers and I are quite picky so the range of what could have been cooking in
our kitchen did not vary too greatly, but we had some staple items in our
kitchen that are still there to this day.
And for some reason I cannot bring myself to buy brands of food that are
different than what we used to eat as kids, even if it means paying more for
them. Why is that you ask? Nostalgia would be the correct answer. Those
different foods make me remember the good ol’ days before Sodexo food and ramen
noodles for dinner. Those were the days when mom cooked my meals and I just got
to sit back and enjoy.
Now
that I can cook for myself I tend to cook the same type of foods that I ate as
a kid (at least I do when I am at home and have access to all the cookware
needed). I will make tater tot casserole,
or cheeseburger pie, or Mexican mummies, or countless other things that I ate
as a kid. Now some of you are probably thinking “what the heck is cheeseburger pie?”
It is a delicious creation made by Bisquick. I’ve had a few variations of
cheeseburger pies and none are as good as the one recipe that my mom made for
us. Bisquick is one of those brands that
I will not trade for anything, not Hungry Jack, not Aunt Jemima, NOTHING. My
feelings go pretty well with how this commercial coveys Bisquick (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qoTfPv1i4og&safe=active).
I have
quite a few brands like that, brands that I will buy until the day I die. I can’t
buy any other brand of maple syrup except Mrs. Butterworth’s, I always get
Hungry Jack mashed potatoes, and Act II popcorn, because that is what I had as
a kid. Everyone has something that they will buy not matter what and if you
think about it, it is probably because you had it as a kid.
Psalm
90:12 says “Teach us to number our days, that we may gain a heart of wisdom.”
Does that mean that we should dwell on our past? Not particularly, but it also
doesn’t meant that we should forget about our past. Our past is what gives us
wisdom and the wherewithal to make good decisions in the future. Remembering
the good ol’ days is a good thing, until you dwell on it so much that it causes
you to forget about the future and what is going on right now.
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