Pure Satisfaction

[klondike]

This afternoon past, Mrs. K made Indian Pudding . .
Ohhhhh . . on such simple witchery does a man's soul turn . .
Mrs. K's husband now wears a smile of deepest gratification, slyer e'en than the fox who sleeps til moonrise 'neath the henhouse . .

Coffee now, o'er rummy . . come the hour 'fore bedtime, yet a helping more of that heavenly duff . .

[charliechaplinfan]

I've never heard of it?I don't think we have it here. Pray tell me more

[klondike]

Surrender 4 hours of mid-wife vigilance you'll never regret losing.
Commit unmiserly rations of dairy like sinning Puritans.
Marry lavish cups of cornmeal to nutmeg & cinnamon without sanction of clergy.
Romance it all with slow harvestly heat, til that corn swells & rolls like pumpkins down a hill . . .
In short, it's all from the secret magic of my foremothers, and all I ken is too weep with joy . .

[charliechaplinfan]

Sounds delectable.