Found this stained index card inside an estate sale recipe box from 1968. Made it on a chilly evening and the whole house smelled like heaven.
An old neighbor handed me this on a scrap of paper in the late 1970s. I bake these three ingredients every September as soon as the weather turns crisp.
My grandmother wrote this on a faded index card in 1962. It became our traditional autumn harvest meal and there is never a single bite left in the pan.
