Served this to my husband after a long day outdoors and he actually scraped the bottom of the pan clean. Not a single morsel was left over.
My grandmother wrote this on an index card in 1968 and made it every autumn when the weather turned cold. Now I carry on the cozy tradition.
My grandmother wrote this on a scrap of paper in 1974. Four items are all it takes, and the platter always comes back completely spotless after harvest season potlucks.
