I was a growing teenager when I lived in Germany, so I needed food, and lots of it!

I still have some fond memories of my time in Germany involving food. Where to begin? How about the base snack bar. Cheap, basic food maybe, but it sure tasted good.

There was a time when Spam was something that came in a can and could be cooked many different ways—not something delivered to your email box.

Spam—then and now—can't you smell it cooking?