tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6041347242298200908.post4531905755776605196..comments2012-12-11T17:34:22.624-08:00Comments on K'wning Hangul: Kimbap MemoriesAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01142204329301756395noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6041347242298200908.post-52641487574262268202012-12-03T17:21:22.523-08:002012-12-03T17:21:22.523-08:00This Kimbap looks amazing and I will have to make ...This Kimbap looks amazing and I will have to make it someday. There are a couple of dishes I have made that bring back some memories. Popcorn around the fire with some of my best friends ten years ago. An awesome tuna caserole my mother used to make, yummy. And finally, the blackberries I used to pick on my grandmother's farm when she would make the jam out of them. I would stand by her and lick those mixing spoons, lol, good old days...SSG Joneshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14916651360727394727noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6041347242298200908.post-90939518875567038202012-11-29T09:29:59.166-08:002012-11-29T09:29:59.166-08:00I guess for me it would depend on the food. I hav...I guess for me it would depend on the food. I have a ton of dishes, foods, treats, deserts,and so on that remind me of special times. I guess it is maybe because I am a Foodie first of all, I love to cook, and I can't get enough of good food cooked with good people.<br /><br />Chocolate chip cookies always remind me of my mother, the warmer the cookie the younger I am in the memory.<br /><br />Baked Beans remind me of my dad, not the sweet kind, but the thick- been cooking for 24 hours-lots of vinegar and ketchup, and onions and a little brown sugar.<br /><br />Hamburgers remind me of the place called The Halton Hilton. Absolutely the best place to have burgers, even though the place could never pass a health inspection. Google the place, I recommend it. <br /><br />Campfires remind me of smores. Smores remind me of my cousins and I camping out when we were little kids. <br /><br />Dutch Apple Pie makes me think of my girlfriend. Every time she makes a pie, she hates it and I eat the whole thing myself. I'm inferring she is killing me slowly but I will die happily.A.Lying.Fishermanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07005392550365967803noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6041347242298200908.post-36748798140164245222012-11-26T09:30:33.112-08:002012-11-26T09:30:33.112-08:00...I remember the Michael Jackson video game. I......I remember the Michael Jackson video game. I'll leave it at that.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06938447300149921288noreply@blogger.com