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There is an old German saying: "We grow too soon old, and too late smart." I am trying to prove it wrong. I'd rather go with the saying: "It's never too late." I heard 70 is the new 50 with us 'oldsters' living longer. I certainly hope so. I can use the extra twenty years to go with my hopes, dreams, and ambitions. The first being my writing. I have written things here and there over the years. I was even inspired to write a poem or two. Two years ago I got up my nerve , went to the local newspaper and started a Cook & Chat column, titled "From Shirley's Cottage. With this blog, I hope to share with you some of my recipes, hopes, and dreams. Thanks for coming along. Let's go relax on the lake... from Shirley's Cottage.

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  • Thursday, August 16, 2007

    elvis

    If there is anything that brings me back to my youth, it is Elvis. We learned to dance, jitterbug to his rock and roll, slow dance to his "slow" songs.. My boyfriend even had blue suede shoes.
    When Ed Sullivan had Elvis on his Sunday night show, they wouldn’t show him from the waist down. My, how times have changed!
    In fact my dad ranted that he would not allow him to be seen on our TV. My sister and I could not watch the program. He ended up relenting. We sat on the floor, glued close to the black and white screen. I remember the feeling. Happy.
    The month of August Tvland is honoring Elvis. It has been thirty years since his death. They are showing his movies, having specials about his life, and showing some of his concerts.
    My son called and said how he remembered when they were kids, all of us watching him on TV. And the only records I played while working around the house, were Elvis’.
    If you are an Elvis fan, you know what I mean. If you are not, I am sorry. You missed some good times. We ended up with four generations that were Elvis fans to some degree or other.
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    I regret that I never got to see him in concert. There was one time at the last minute we were offered free tickets to his New Year’s Eve concert in Detroit. I was so mad at my husband (him of the blue suede shoes). He wouldn’t go. All we had to do was rent a plane, fly to Detroit, rent a car or take a cab, and be there on time. I still don’t know why he said no.
    We didn’t get to see him in concert, but when Ted lived in New Orleans, Deb and I drove down and we toured Graceland. That would be a whole other column.
    We always felt some connection because his mom was Lithuanian. Which of course, made him Lithuanian, too.
    Wisconsin also has a connection.. Several weeks before his death, he performed in Madison. He was not at his best, heavy and sicker than anyone knew. But he still had that voice and emotion. ,
    It is sad that he died the way he did. Sadder yet, that his money, fame, and the love of his family and fans could not make him happy.
    Happy like watching Ed Sullivan on an old black and white TV. Happy like watching TVland fifty years later.

    The food that he liked was hearty. His mom fed him well with Southern cooking. And ethnic; lots of potatoes, bacon and bread.
    Several years ago my daughter, Kelly, gave me a cookbook, Are You Hungry Tonight? Elvis’ favorite recipes.
    I had forgotten what a treasure that book is. Lots of good recipes, pictures, and stories. I gave this one several years ago. This August, I have to give it again.
    Elvis’ Favorite Sandwich
    for each sandwich you will need:
    2 slices white bread
    2 T smooth peanut butter
    1 small banana, mashed
    butter or margarine
    3-4 slices crispy fried bacon, (optional)
    Spread peanut butter on one slice of bread
    spread mashed banana on the other
    Grill sandwich until golden brown
    add bacon after grilling (bacon is what makes it so good)
    Sit back with a glass of real milk, don’t count fat or calories
    Listen to the music. And enjoy..

    4 Comments:

    Anonymous Anonymous said...

    Mom, I was going to include Elvis in my blog today, but now I'll point readers in your direction. I thought maybe I was the only one who remembered you singing and vacuuming to Elvis. Do you know how that influenced me. When I clean the house, I turn on my favorite music and sing away. I know Elvis made you Happy, but Mom, you make ME HAPPY!
    love you kel, xooxoxoxoxoxox

    11:06 AM  
    Blogger Lori Renn said...

    Shirley,
    I remember watching Elvis' last televised concert on TV in 77 when I was a kid with my mom and all of her friends just swooning! I didn't get it then but I totally get it now! Hugs to you!
    xoxo,
    Lori

    10:41 PM  
    Blogger Lori Renn said...

    Oh, Man! I want that cookbook!!

    10:42 PM  
    Anonymous Anonymous said...

    Dear Kelly's Mom, (wink)
    I just caught myself vacuming to some Enya!...LOL although Elvis was on my mind because I had just read your entry to your blog. Isn't it grand that we all store away those funny things that brought us the simplest of joys at one time or another? I will never...and I mean never...look at another "yoyo" again and not think of Kelly's grandma. Its is something embedded into my mind and the mind of my daughter. She had missed the class for the fabric book that we all took from kelly and Kell had offered to just show her how to do the book without the class. I so remember my child saying to me...."Mom I would LOVE Kelly to do that....but I want to take her class so I can hear all about the yoyo's." What an impression she left to me that filtered to my daughter.
    So......let me see.....might that be your mother or your mother in law......she must have passed that down to you....down to Kelly.....down to me...and simply...to my daughter......how wonderful that it has made all of us remember Kelly's grammy so well without ever really knowing or meeting her. A simple piece of fabric.....passed down through words and graft....to most that Kelly knows. "Simple such things"....I call them...passed from one heart to another....isn't is wonderful that part of your family has touched mine. I am indeed....most grateful. But then again....anyone of us that has met your daughter.....is blessed by her friendship and presence in our lives.
    Maybe I will continue to vacume a bit more today and simply enjoy the music....:o)
    Love your columes.....a hug from a far....
    Jann Neiers-Squires

    10:10 AM  

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