by Flack » Tue Feb 22, 2011 8:27 am
My only experience with Spam (the "meat") comes from my Grandma. As a kid I used to spend the night with her from time to time, and in the morning she would always cook me Spam and Scrambled Eggs. I don't remember it being particularly terrible ... then again, I was 8-years-old and still regularly ate dirt and boogers, so Spam could have been on par with them for all I know.
The thing is, my Grandma was dirt poor. For Christmas spending money she would collect aluminum cans and recycle them. Most of the gifts I remember getting from her were hand-knitted. I guess when I think about Spam I think about people being dirt poor. It's like ... I guess it's like people eating government cheese. I've never had it, and maybe it's great, but when you can afford to buy cheese, you don't eat a lot of (any) government cheese. And since I can afford steak and beef and chicken and shrimp and fish and pretty much whatever, I don't eat Spam. Maybe I'm missing out. Maybe Spam and Government Cheese Sandwiches are the greatest thing since ... something great.
Part of the problem stems from the fact that on the way home I drive past the Hormel Meat Processing Plant, which smells like dog food -- which is actually a pretty bad insult, considering the fact that I also routinely drive past the Purina Dog Food Processing Plant, which smells better than the Hormel plant.
My only experience with Spam (the "meat") comes from my Grandma. As a kid I used to spend the night with her from time to time, and in the morning she would always cook me Spam and Scrambled Eggs. I don't remember it being particularly terrible ... then again, I was 8-years-old and still regularly ate dirt and boogers, so Spam could have been on par with them for all I know.
The thing is, my Grandma was dirt poor. For Christmas spending money she would collect aluminum cans and recycle them. Most of the gifts I remember getting from her were hand-knitted. I guess when I think about Spam I think about people being dirt poor. It's like ... I guess it's like people eating government cheese. I've never had it, and maybe it's great, but when you can afford to buy cheese, you don't eat a lot of (any) government cheese. And since I can afford steak and beef and chicken and shrimp and fish and pretty much whatever, I don't eat Spam. Maybe I'm missing out. Maybe Spam and Government Cheese Sandwiches are the greatest thing since ... something great.
Part of the problem stems from the fact that on the way home I drive past the Hormel Meat Processing Plant, which smells like dog food -- which is actually a pretty bad insult, considering the fact that I also routinely drive past the Purina Dog Food Processing Plant, which smells better than the Hormel plant.