No Regrets – Poor Man’s Steak

Together, my parents faced two world wars, the great depression, floods, fires, and some things that would bring most people to their knees. Imagine just where I would be if they had just decided that things were too rough and chucked in the towel. At the time, I didn’t think they had a lot to give.
But looking back, I’m amazed at how much I got.

steak’s what I wanted
bologna is what I got—
never went hungry

2 thoughts on “No Regrets – Poor Man’s Steak

  1. LoL! We ate a LOT of Oscar Meyer’s growing up. Sometimes dry. Sometimes with butter. Extra happy to get mayo and cheese. It didn’t seem “poor” at the time. It seemed like a treat when we fried it.

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