I’d like to introduce you to the 1st Place Winner of The Green Study Holiday Humor Contest, Ruth from Life in the 50’s and Beyond. Below is the winning entry and the one that practically made me snort coffee out of my nose when I read it. The 1st Place winner had a donation made on her behalf to the Red Cross, will receive an organic Harry and David fruit basket and a not-so-collectible postcard from Minneapolis.
When Pigs Fly
by Ruth at Life in the 50’s and Beyond
It was early into my marriage, thus my cooking skills were not fully developed. Nonetheless, I invited my parents and my in-laws to dinner, the first time attempting to prepare a full “formal” holiday meal for anyone.
I planned out the menu, shopped for the ingredients, all the while trying to make it simple so it would turn out well. The menu consisted of ham, escalloped corn, mashed potatoes and gravy, and rolls. I am pretty sure there was a dessert but I don’t remember what it was … it has been almost 40 years. I bought a new tablecloth for the kitchen table and made sure all the silverware had no spots.
The big day came, I spent all morning cooking and baking and scrubbing the kitchen floor and trying to make it all perfect.
At 10:00am, I placed the ham in the oven, carefully following the directions on the package. Bake at 350 degrees for 1 ½ to 2 hours or until ham is heated through. The corn could wait a little longer, the potatoes were peeled and on top of the stove covered with cold water until time to boil and mash them.
I was standing at the kitchen sink washing up all the dishes I had dirtied in the process. I began to wipe fingerprints and any spots from the kitchen cupboards. The ham had been in the oven for about 30 minutes and the kitchen smelled really good. I was feeling pretty good about myself.
All of a sudden there was a deafening sound and huge thud. I turned around just in time to see the entire harvest gold oven door hit the wall on the other side of the kitchen. Bits of ham had exploded all over the ceiling, the floor, the cupboard doors, the kitchen table, the windows, and me. I was in shock. I quickly turned off the oven and surveyed the damage. The oven door looked okay except it was lying on the floor and not on the oven.
I ran out to the barn, now crying because everything was such a mess. I found my husband who was cleaning out the hog pens and told him what had happened. He looked at me covered in bits and pieces of ham (rather ironic standing in a hog barn) and headed back to the house with me.
He surveyed the damage and began to help me clean up. As he attempted to reattach the oven door he pulled out a big chunk of metal from the inside of the oven.
He gave me that look that I would come to know well during the next 40+ years.
“You know,” he said, “you are supposed to take the ham out of the can before you bake it.”
Congratulations, Ruth! Be sure to check out her blog.
Here’s a tasty sampling of her posts:
That is hysterical! I can just see it. My mother told me a similar story. It wasn’t Christmas but it was her first ‘family’ dinner. She put the entire box of rice into the pot. It also exploded. There was rice all over the house. Must be a right of passage. I am now going to check out Ruth’s blog. Thanks for introducing me to it. All the best for 2013! Happy, healthy, fulfilling, generous New Year.
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Ruth did a great job retelling this story, so I could easily visualize it as well. And of course, I could easily identify with cooking gone awry!
Wishing you a wonderful 2013 as well!
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Ah, yes! Wise words from hubby! I remember a pre-Christmas cooking day when I had a pie explode. Not fun at all!
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There seems to be a lot of exploding food around the holidays! I’m glad Ruth shared her story – maybe it’s a PSA. Do they still even sell ham in cans?
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What a great story with a zinger at the end!
I didn’t even know you could get ham in a can.
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I remember ham in a can vaguely. I don’t think it is as common now, with the heavy use of preservatives and expanding refrigeration usage.
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True enough. I’m sure some food is loaded with enough sulfates and nitrates that it probably never even needs refrigeration.
I wonder if ham in a can is something you could just roast on a spit over a campfire and eat with a spoon when ready. Apart from the exploding part, that is.
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Brilliant!
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still laughing!!!
oh lord….after years of cooking, i could see myself STILL doing that.
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I know! Me, too!
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I’m so sorry I couldn’t get to my submission, but congrats on a great contest. A well-picked winner indeed. 🙂
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It was kind of fun, so I imagine I’ll do it next year, but maybe earlier so that more people have time to participate and I can run the entries during the actual holiday season. I didn’t quite have it all thought through!
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Absolutely hilarious story! Definitely a winner. 😉
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I thought so – I just have this image of her covered in bits of ham. It’s straight out of an “I Love Lucy” episode!
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Good choice! That was definitely LOL! 😆
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Ruth did a great job of telling it, didn’t she?
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Indeed so!
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Oh my gosh, what a hilarious story!!! I was just reading the instructions for my oven (came with my house 5 years ago, but decided on NYE to read the manual) and it said NOT to cook stuff in cans and I thought WHO would do such a thing? Now I know! Bahahahahahaha!
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Very funny – although Ruth might not think so!
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I think Ruth is a pretty good sport . . . and an excellent writer!
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Me, too!
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Yes… well.. now you know…. I usually make pretty good decisions but… not that day!
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Thanks for sharing the story, Ruth – it really made me laugh! We’ve all had days like that – although I’ve yet to fully destroy an appliance. Maybe this will be the year!
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OMG! OMG! Too funny!
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I know – it’s one of those scenes that is just as funny to imagine as it would be to see a picture!
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Awesome!
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