A conversation with a friend today reminded both of us of one of our favorite camping foods: Big John’s Beans & Fixin’s. Great stuff to make over a campfire. Sadly, Con-Agra discontinued the product a few years ago.
This got me thinking of other foods that have bitten the dust over the years, despite my vigorous objections. I’m sure my fellow Dopers have their stories to tell as well. So let’s take a stroll down Memory Lane, shall we? What products do you crave on occasion that they just don’t make anymore?
When I was a kid, I really liked several of a line of canned soups that were sold as “Great American Soups” by Heinz. They disappeared somewhere in the early to mid-1970’s.
They don’t even have to be discontinued - only absent. One of the greatest beers in the world is no longer imported to the colonies: Bishop’s Finger Kentish Ale. I’d sell my mother to the bedouins for a case of that brew.
These are all over the southeast, IME. They’re made in Chattanooga and on every store, convenience market and farmer’s co-op’s shelves most places I travel in the region.
What I miss isn’t so much any one product, but sodas, in general in the 16 oz. heavy glass returnable bottles. If you iced those babies down in a cooler, they would stay cold for a couple of hours once you got them out and opened them.
I still have an unopened bottle of that in my fridge. I’ve been moving it from house to house for the last 15 years or so. The balls have migrated down so they only float about halfway up the bottle.
I tried another bottle of it once, back when it was still around. I thought it was the most vile substance I ever tasted. Different strokes, I guess.
What I miss, though, is Carnation Breakfast Squares. When I was a teenager I used to come home from school and have a pack of chocolate Squares (they came 2 to a pack) and ice cold milk. It was heavenly.
Quisp Cereal. Used to love it as a kid. Supposedly it’s still made, but Quaker Oats seems to have employed some sort of bizarre guerrilla, hit-and-run marketing strategy, and I can’t find the dang stuff.