What Is Your Favorite Salad Dressing? This was a topic on a different Facebook group that I saw earlier today and it got me thinking.
Everyone has an opinion on Salad Dressing. I’m fairly alright with any of them, but I do have my favorite – Blue Cheese. I can’t tell you why. It’s seems like an acquired taste kind of thing.
Years ago I was all in on a tangy French (maybe it was truly a Russian Dressing) It was Pizza Huts signature dressing, then one day they did away with it. I never will understand that.
On a business trip to watch water valves and fire hydrants being made up in Elmira, NY sometime back in the 1980s, I was introduced to Blue Cheese Dressing. Not that I would have willingly chosen it, but circumstances caused me to have to try it.
Me and a dozen or so of my friends that happened to also be competitors boarded a cooperate jet in Austin to make the trip to New York. The trip was sponsored by one of the Utility Supply Houses and Kennedy Valve Company. It was a big plane and for some reason they had stocked it with plenty to drink and a few snacks. I didn’t drink at all back on those days, so by the time we got to Elmira the hunger pains had revealed themselves.
We checked into hotel rooms and freshened up a bit and then we were taken to a Famous Steakhouse in the city for an early dinner. There would be a big party later on that night in the lounge at the hotel.
Back to the Steakhouse. When we arrived, they set a salad down in front of each of us to graze on as they took our order and prepared our steaks. I was not impressed with the salad dressing that had been chosen for me. Well come to find out if you ate salad there, it only came one way.
I was really hungry, so I thought about it for a few seconds, then decided I loved Blue Cheese. Funny thing is, after that night some 40 years ago, I seldom choose anything except Blue Cheese. I’ll have to say that I don’t think I’ve ever experienced any other Blue Cheese Dressing as poignant, as rank, as strong as that was that night.
It was truly a wonderful dining experience. The steaks were cooked to perfection. I have always thought that if I ever get back to Elmira, NY I think I’ll try to look that place up. See what that Blue Cheese Dressing tastes like now.
You can always tell someone from along the border. El Mira (two words) for the city of Elmira, NY. As a child I was corrected by my mother for referring to the Iowa town where her cousin lived, “Sanborn”, as San Juan.
One of the other ways you and I are alike, Ronnie.
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