Memory and food go hand in hand. I associate certain foods with certain specific memories, or with certain points in my life.
- Kit Kats: Even though I have eaten Kit Kats on numerous occasions over the years, I tend to associate these candies with my grandmother. Back in the 1990s, when my grandmother still owned her house and lived by herself after my grandfather died (so we're talking from 1990 to 1996 or 1997), I would spend all or part of the weekend with her. I know that my brother must have spent the weekend at our grandmother's house with me sometimes, but I just tend to remember being there, by myself, with her. In any event, I just remember going to my grandmother's house on a Friday after school or on a Saturday with a change of clothes and some books, and hanging out.
- Reese's Peanut Butter Cups: I've always associated these candies with Halloween. When my brother and I dressed up and went out trick or treating as kids, we'd always go to our mother's friend M's house and neighborhood. We'd go around the block and ring the doorbells and collect candy and then we'd go back to M's house and eat pizza and sort out our loot. I always loved the Peanut Butter Cups. I'd trade my brother for them, and then I'd unwrap one, like a gift, and eat around the edges first, getting chocolate all of my fingers before finally eating the center in one or two bites.
- Ben and Jerry's Cherry Garcia ice cream: I think that this was the first every Ben and Jerry's flavor that I remember eating, so it has a special place in my heart. :) I love the pieces of cherry, the chunks of chocolate, and the ice cream flavor.
- Veggie Burgers: When my oldest cousin graduated from high school two years ago, I went to her graduation party. My aunt made veggie burgers, using a recipe that she got from a magazine. They were pretty good, and I've made them a few times since for Adrian and me.
- Chili Cheese Fries: There was a bar, down the street and around the corner from my first apartment after college, that made pretty good chili cheese fries. I'd go there a few times a month, and although I didn't order the chili cheese fries every time, I'd order them pretty often. The bar has closed since I moved away, and I heard that it had been replaced by a Mexican restaurant. I still think of their Chili Cheese Fries occasionally with a fond, nostalgic smile.