tonksy said:
I'll tell you what. Squash and Inkara1 go back a long way.
My parents have always had a garden in the back yard, and squash is the staple crop. As anyone who has grown a squash plant knows, one plant is enough to keep a family of five fed for an entire summer. So my parents had three yellow crookneck, three patty pan and three zucchini plants every year for a number of years. This would, of course, be enough to feed a family of 45 for an entire summer... overkill for a family of three.
That means I've tried squash pretty much every way you can imagine it. Steamed. Fried. Made into casserole. Mixed in with a special "spaghetti starter" spaghetti sauce. Mixed in with onions and other veggies. Cut into slices and tossed into a pan of ground beef and beef-flavored rice. You name it, chances are I've had it that way at least once in my life. The only problem is that there are more nights in a summer than there are ways to cook squash.
Beyond that, we had so much extra squash that my dad would take a plastic shopping bag filled to overflowing to work with him just about every day and visitors to our home weren't allowed to leave unless they took a plastic bag filled to overflowing. Rumor has it anyone who left their porch light on or car window rolled down overnight got a bag too.
Thankfully, the last two houses my family has had, the gardens were smaller so there's only been one of each plant per year, making things much more managable. A couple years ago, though, a gopher got the zucchini plant, meaning we went a whole summer without garden-fresh home-grown zucchini. It was like the first Christmas after a member of the family has died -- just not the same.
I will close this post with another little tidbit about me. I can not fucking stand spaghetti squash.