Some of us have great stories, pretty stories that take place at lakes, with boats, and friends, and noodle salad. Just no one in this car. But, a lot of people, that's their story; good times, noodle salad. What makes it so hard is not that you had it bad, but that you're that pissed that so many others had it good.
- Melvin Udall, As Good as It Gets
Noodle Salad. Or in my family, Macaroni Salad. My Grandma used to make it. Regular Grandma. She made it every year for the Farmers Festival and numerous other family or church potlucks. It's not typical macaroni salad. It's nothing like what you'd get in a grocery store and I've never had anything like it. It's amazing. It's special.
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Now I have her recipe. Framed. Clipped from a newspaper when God was a boy. It's faded and discolored. And well loved. And freaking* delicious.
I entered that salad into a contest today. In the Side Dish category.
Cooking contests aren't really my thing. I've never done it before. But I packed that salad up in the vintage pyrex my grandma used and I entered.
Before I left for the event, my mom texted me, 'Good luck! I hope you win, you're a terrible loser.' A pretty true statement, there.
While the votes were being tallied, the boy, now 13, looked at me and said, 'If you win this, it's all on Grandma Aileen!'
Indeed.
And, I won.
Or, rather, Regular Grandma won.
*Even with the win, Grandma wouldn't appreciate that language.
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Finally catching up with your posts! Love them all! And...what is the macaroni salad recipe...or is it a deeply held secret? If not... mernrise@gmail.com. If not...ok, whatever.
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