Mulligan stew for your taste
By Lee Cataluna
Advertiser Staff Writer
Back at good old Wailuku Elementary School in the 1970s, Mrs. Ah Sam could make or break the day. She wasn't the teacher or the principal or even the head security guard (of course, elementary schools didn't have security guards in those days). She was the cafeteria manager. She had power over all.
Pig-in-the-blanket Tuesday was a good day. Spaghetti Thursday was great. But mulligan stew Friday hoo, boy, that could go either way.
Mrs. Ah Sam took the mulligan stew concept to great extremes. Not only did she throw in whatever leftovers she could find in the cafeteria cupboards, she kept you guessing on presentation, too. Sometimes, mulligan stew was bright yellow, like curry, and served over rice. Sometimes it was white, like chowder, and served with a spoon. Sometimes, it took almost a loaf form.
Mrs. Ah Sam wore rubber boots, mega hairnets that could be used to catch mullet, and a big red hibiscus in her hair, the cafeteria lady version of Karen Keawehawai'i.
I find myself with a desk littered with odds and ends too small to serve alone but too tasty to throw out and, in the tradition of Mrs. Ah Sam, I thought I'd toss them together and see what happens:
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Lee Cataluna's column runs Tuesdays, Fridays and Sundays. Her e-mail address is firstname.lastname@example.org.