W. Hilditch
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Imagination by Hilditch
Mom would get up first to get the stove and coffee going. She would then cook breakfast for her family of six in her skillet. She probably only had one skillet. After breakfast she would scrape it, wipe it out with a rag and put it back on the stove, it’s permanent home.
If there was something to cook for lunch, she would use the skillet again, with a spoon of bacon grease. After lunch the skillet was scraped, wiped out and put back on the stove.
For dinner the skillet was 1/4 to 1/3 filled with lard to fry the meat for the night. Scraped, drained it now might get a shot of hot water from the kettle and wiped. Put back on the stove for the night.
Repeat.
The soap had lye in it so none was used. No chain link scrubber, no steel wool, no running hot water in most cases and no oiling the skillet after use. The seasoning in the skillet was something to behold. Smooth, oh so smooth and shiny.
Mom would get up first to get the stove and coffee going. She would then cook breakfast for her family of six in her skillet. She probably only had one skillet. After breakfast she would scrape it, wipe it out with a rag and put it back on the stove, it’s permanent home.
If there was something to cook for lunch, she would use the skillet again, with a spoon of bacon grease. After lunch the skillet was scraped, wiped out and put back on the stove.
For dinner the skillet was 1/4 to 1/3 filled with lard to fry the meat for the night. Scraped, drained it now might get a shot of hot water from the kettle and wiped. Put back on the stove for the night.
Repeat.
The soap had lye in it so none was used. No chain link scrubber, no steel wool, no running hot water in most cases and no oiling the skillet after use. The seasoning in the skillet was something to behold. Smooth, oh so smooth and shiny.