Even though it’s
been several years since I’ve experienced that special excitement/dread that
comes with going back to school, being married to a teacher means that I’ll
always be aware of the back to school season and everything that goes with it: school
supply shopping (do you miss school supply shopping? I DO!), setting up your
locker (or in James’s case, his classroom), and, of course, the return to
school lunches.
School lunches
have kind of a bad reputation, and I’m sure some schools deserve it. I went to
Arlington Public Schools from kindergarten until I graduated, and honestly? Our
school lunches were really not that bad. Admittedly, there were some lunches
that were downright terrible (I’m looking at YOU, biscuits with tuna and pea
gravy), but on the whole, Arlington did a pretty good job.
Maybe the
lunches tasted as good as they did because my grandma Sheila was a lunch lady
throughout my entire Arlington career. Grandma Sheila is the friendliest lady,
and her cheeriness filled the whole lunchroom. Grandma’s post was at the
dishwashing window, and kids would bring their dishes right to her. Grandma
would greet each and every one of them by name: and there were hundreds. She
was everyone’s favorite lunch lady, and I’m lucky enough to have her as my
grandma.
I had some good times in that lunchroom, especially as my time there came to an end. During my junior year, my good friend Bob and I established what we called “the loser table.” Every lunch room has a “cool kid” table – even well into high school, and you know it’s true. Bob and I were not part of the cool kid ranks, and we were 100% ok with it: so we established a table of our very own. We started off small: about four of us staked our lunch table claim there every day. By the time I graduated the following year, our loser table had exploded into a group of at least 20. And yes, we were much bigger than the cool kid table.
I had some good times in that lunchroom, especially as my time there came to an end. During my junior year, my good friend Bob and I established what we called “the loser table.” Every lunch room has a “cool kid” table – even well into high school, and you know it’s true. Bob and I were not part of the cool kid ranks, and we were 100% ok with it: so we established a table of our very own. We started off small: about four of us staked our lunch table claim there every day. By the time I graduated the following year, our loser table had exploded into a group of at least 20. And yes, we were much bigger than the cool kid table.
So even if the
food wasn’t great, I knew I could look forward to sitting with my friends and
an enthusiastic hello from my grandma. When the food was good, well, then the
day couldn’t get much better! For this top ten Tuesday, I’d like to present to
you my top ten school lunches!
Italian Dunkers
Italian Dunkers
were my hands-down, absolute favorite… and they are the simplest/probably least
nutritious thing that the school ever served. They’re just toasted hot dog buns
with melted mozzarella cheese and garlic butter (with spaghetti sauce for
dipping). That’s it. They were a new addition the menu within the last couple
of years of my high school career. At school, you had the option to “double
plate”: to pay for two meals and get twice the food. The only time I ever
double plated was on Italian Dunker day. Over spring break of my freshman year
of college, I paid a visit to my old high school to eat lunch with my sister.
Of course, it was Italian Dunker day.
French toast and sausage
This may seem
like a weird thing for a school to serve for lunch, but it was delicious. The
French toast was always really thin, but it was dipped in the perfect
buttery/cinnamony mixture. The sausage could be a hit or a miss – the sausage
with crispy edges was best – but the French toast was never disappointing.
hot dogs and macaroni and cheese
To this day, hot
dogs and macaroni and cheese are two of my favorite foods. Yes, I have the
culinary preferences of a five year old. Arlington served hot dogs as the main
dish, macaroni and cheese on the side – none of this “hot dog pieces cut up in
macaroni and cheese” nonsense. In my many years of hot dog eating, I have yet
to come across a better hot dog than those served at Arlington. I’m not sure
what made them so good, but they just were – they were a little pinker and
saltier than normal hot dogs, if that tells you anything. The macaroni and
cheese was something else, too – the cheese sauce was super watery and a
strange shade of yellow, but still delicious. It’s hard to go wrong with
macaroni and cheese.
chicken strips/chicken Os
The chicken
strips in the Arlington lunch room were a lot like the chicken strips you can
find in those little rotating warmer cases at gas stations, but I loved them.
Chicken Os were made of the same chickeny stuff, but as their title suggests,
they were shaped like Os. As for me? I love processed chicken of any kind, so
the goofy shape is just an added bonus.
sub sandwiches
The sub
sandwiches came on the same buns as the hot dogs, and let me tell you, they
were great buns. The subs came with bologna, salami, cheese, and lettuce –
simple perfection. The only downer to sub day was that they came with baked
beans. Yeesh. In high school, we could opt out of the daily vegetable, but not
in elementary school. In elementary school, there was usually a monitor roaming
the aisles to make sure that everyone tried their peas or mixed vegetables or
what have you. That’s when I learned the fine art of sneaking unwanted
vegetables into a napkin and/or making a dent in my beans to make it look as
though I’d had a bite. It’s amazing how clever you think you are when you’re in
first grade.
pepperoni pizza
My school’s
pepperoni pizza was served not in triangles, but in gigantic squares. It had
tons of delicious melty mozzarella cheese and little teeny pepperoni cubes. Pepperoni
pizza day also meant that there were brownies for dessert, and let me tell you,
the school brownies were simply amazing. They were less “brownie” and more
“flattened cupcake” in flavor and texture, which was probably why I liked them.
(And they NEVER had nuts.) Pepperoni pizza day is not to be confused with
fiesta pizza day – it was a bizarre concoction with taco meat and cheddar
cheese on that same giant dough square. Fiesta pizza day did have a silver
lining: we had brownies for dessert on those days, too.
chili
I have to tell
you: I don’t like chili. Why, then, did I include it on my top ten list?
Because of all the delightful sides that came with it. Whenever we had chili,
there would also be trays of bologna, cheese, and salami – aka, the makings of
one of my other favorites, a sub sandwich. (Alas, there were no hot dog buns,
so I made do with the ever present white bread.) It wasn’t just the cold cuts
galore that made chili day a good one – there were cinnamon rolls for dessert.
Heavenly.
wiener winks
I swear to you,
the school actually called them wiener winks. Wiener winks are a variation on
what most people call pigs in a blanket. These were the delicious school hot
dogs wrapped in a piece of bread (weird) and cheese and baked. The result was a
crispy piece of bread with melted cheese and a well-done hot dog. It was all
tasty and wonderful, as long as you didn’t eat the rock hard bread crust.
tomato soup and grilled cheese
The tomato soup
situation is a lot like chili: I don’t like the main dish, but I love the
sandwiches that go with it. In this case, it was the grilled cheese. The
school’s grilled cheese sandwiches came in halves, and they were crunchy and
wonderful – I haven’t had a grilled cheese quite like them since. I – because I
was quite possibly born in a barn – ripped off the crusts and only ate the
middles, mostly because the crusts were amazingly crunchy and could break your
teeth. Yes, I did this even during my senior year. I also hate to think about
just how MANY grilled cheeses I ate on tomato soup day. Let’s just say it was a
lot. Lucky for me, everyone at my table was just as fond of grilled cheese day
as I was, so no one batted an eye.
smorgasbord
My all-time
favorite meal day was smorgasbord day: it was at the end of the year, and the
lunch ladies were trying to get rid of all the leftovers before summer.
Smorgasbord day could be rough if you were one of the last grades to eat: all
the good stuff would be gone, and you’d be stuck with pizza burgers. However,
the older you got, the sooner you ate, and the seniors always got first choice.
Better yet? They’d let you have THREE different things! It was always hard to
choose, but you’d better believe that there was always a hot dog and some
chicken Os on my plate at the end of every school year.
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Calla, your Grandma is the best! You are right-everyone loved her because she truly loved each & every child. I have never heard her say a derogatory word about anyone-shild or adult! You left out tatertot hotdish & every bar that you could imagine. I went to have lunch with your darling cousins when they moved to Brookings. Let me say, prison food is better than what those kids were served. Needless to say, thaey take their lunches from home. Keep on writing-I love it!
ReplyDeleteI was never a big fan of tatertot hotdish, but Arlington's bar selection was amazing! It's too bad that Brookings school food isn't good; I think we really lucked out in Arlington - plus, what fun to get to see Grandma Sheila every day!! :)
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