Goulash

Which food, when you eat it, instantly transports you to childhood?

Mom called it goulash, but I have come to find that goulash means something different to nearly everyone. Mom would combine browned ground beef, cooked elbow macaroni, and cut up tomatoes, and put a cheese sauce over the whole thing. It was absolutely delicious and I loved it. I fixed it for my children on a regular rotation while they were at home, and I fixed it for many years afterwards. One bite takes me back to Mom’s kitchen and the bar we always ate informal family meals at. Goulash sounds pretty good right now.

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