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Originally Posted by Chase
My grandma was a Catholic Basement Lady. For those who don't know, that means she was regarded to be one of the best cooks in the county. She was at her best cooking for a threshing crew on the farm, non-stop cooking from dawn to dusk, and wheat threshers never wanted to go home again.
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Why is one of the best cooks a Catholic Basement? Basement=below first floor?
And my mom is a great cook. My dad is ok. I am a good cook, with great cake but I never cook much with school.