Inside Lines - by Greg Maiuro
Pass the cheese... please!
January 2007
Strolling down the boardwalk,
thinking about American cheese.
I may have eaten more American
cheese in my life, than any other single
food. I like it in a sandwich, as grilled
cheese, on top of meats, and even alone
right out of the package. Plus it’s fun to
fold a slice over and watch it slooowly
break in half. Many people think
American cheese is the only food patriotic
enough to be known around the
world with our country in its name.
Unfortunately, it’s not true. Albert
Rappacioli, a friend of mine in London,
tells me he cannot go into a store or
restaurant in England and find
American cheese. Kraft in fact confirms
they only sell it in the US, and some
Latin American countries. So what’s up
with our food? In 230 years as a nation,
plus another couple of hundred with
people cooking – no dish, no dessert,
no snack, has been deemed good
enough to include US or American in
it’s name – so that people anywhere in
the world know what it is? I mean really,
there are: Hungarian goulash,
Swedish meatballs, English muffins,
Brazil nuts, Swiss cheese, Chilean sea
bass, Belgium waffles, German chocolate
cake, Spanish omelets, Canadian
bacon, Italian sausage, Chinese noodles,
and maybe Turkey. Then there’s a
battle between the Irish and the French
for most foods in their honor: Irish
potatoes, whiskey, coffee, cream; French toast, fries, dressing, and vanilla.
I think there should be a nationwide
contest to get an American named food
sold around the world. Sounds like a
job for Eddie Hitzel!
AMERICAN FOODS
ABROAD...
Now of course, there are a couple of
foods with American based names.
Michael Huber, the Cranky Chef, told
me he has ordered a Philly cheese steak
in France. Kentucky Fried Chicken is
worldwide, but they’re trying to
become known as KFC, to not imply
fried, so in doing so they’re losing the
US state name connection. And there is
one regionally named product named
after the city of my birth – Philadelphia
Cream Cheese. The people at Kraft told
me that it’s not named Philadelphia
because of where it was born. In fact, it
first came into being in New York in
1880. A.L. Reynolds (the famous rapper,
I mean, wrapper) distributed the
cream cheese in his foil.
Apparently in that era,
Philadelphia was known for quality foods, so Reynolds
dubbed it with the
name we know of
today. And Albert confirms,
he can buy it in
any supermarket in
England.
“SILLY
STRING”
TRIPS UP
IED’S IN
IRAQ...
And a big round of
applause for Marcelle
Shriver, of Camden
County. Her son is
serving in Iraq, and he
mentioned something
to her that was surprising.
The soldiers needed
more Silly String!
Not for any parties or
pranks. But for a reason
that is so great, she has
begun a worldwide
effort to get cans to
troops. It seems when
they enter a house or
building, there are likely
hidden bombs. And
trip wires, twine almost
invisible, are set for
soldiers to activate with
a leg or foot. So they
take Silly String cans,
and spray before they
enter a room. The goop
squirts, but hardens in
the air. As it falls to the
ground, it’s not heavy
enough to set off a trip
wire, but if soldiers see
it hanging, rather than
hitting the floor – they
know. She’s gotten
donations from people
around the world, and a
department store in
Michigan sent 6000
cans of a generic-like
called Magic String.
Such a simple idea, yet
brilliant. Way to go,
Mrs. Shriver!
THIS MONTH’S FUN
WITH E-MAIL...
This month’s Fun With EMail
– funny stuff that gets passed
around and has recently ended up in
my box – connects to the war. Let’s
hope it comes true...
After dying a grisly death in
an Afghan cave, Osama Bin Laden
made his way to the pearly gates.
There, he was greeted by George
Washington. "How dare you attack the
nation I helped conceive!" yelled
Washington, slapping Osama in the
face. Patrick Henry came up from
behind. "You wanted to end America's
liberty, so they gave you death!"
Henry punched Osama in the nose.
James Madison came next, and said,
"This is why I allowed the government
to provide for the common defense!"
He took a sledge hammer and
whacked Osama's knees. Osama was
subjected to similar beatings from
John Randolph, James Monroe, and 65
other people who had the same love
for liberty and America. As he writhed
on the ground, Thomas Jefferson
hurled him back toward the gate
where he was to be judged. As Osama
awaited his journey to his final very
hot destination, he screamed, "This is
not what I was promised!" An angel
replied, "I told you there would be 72
Virginians waiting for you. What
did you think I said?"