Found this typed on a faded index card in a 1968 estate sale lot. My daddy took one bite and said it tasted just like his childhood.
My grandmother tucked this into her wooden recipe box in 1962. Just four items and it has become the most requested comfort meal at our autumn gatherings.
A neighbor handed me this stained index card back in 1978. Three items are all it takes, and my husband always makes sure the pan is scraped entirely clean.
