And neither of their husbands ever darkened the door of an oven to my knowledge.
Not surprising. It would be more unusual, I'd guess, if they did anything with an oven. I know with my grandparents, at least, were of the generation where the wife generally did all the cooking.
Mother was a terrible baker and cook with few exceptions. She made good cabbage rolls once, or twice, and was just overwhelmed by having five kids and failed relationships, so cooking was just another chore for her, trying to keep abreast as a single mom.
My mother wasn't terrible, but I'd guess she didn't have much enthusiasm much of the time. It was something she did because it needed to be done. Although she got more interest later in life--it seemed like she was a bit more ambitious at times--and she did apparently like having people over for dinner at one point in her life.
sourdough as a sort of decompression. IMO, it is the best bread you can eat, and that developed flavor is truly the last thing I could wish for as I leave this world.
I have some interest in trying, but I've never gotten around to it. James Beard had some negative commentary that stuck--I think something about overrated, and difficult at home. Then, I haven't been terribly ambitious. Although I'm a bit more curious now, thanks to all the current bread talk, and it does occur to me that if I started baking regularly using an on-going sour dough starter instead of yeast would appeal to my cheap side.


 
						 
 
		 ) I remember seeing her episode on onion soup, and a day or so later, I was inspired to make some--not quite her recipe, but I used some things I picked up from that episode.
) I remember seeing her episode on onion soup, and a day or so later, I was inspired to make some--not quite her recipe, but I used some things I picked up from that episode. 
 
		 
	 
 
		 
	 
 
		 
	 
	 
	