"Kool-Aid, a.k.a. bug juice, which was summer camp code for Kool-Aid circa early '60s New England and Mid-Atlantic states. My mom also made popsicles out of it. Cherry or grape were my favorites, and we would sometimes sneak a packet and eat it straight from our palms, no sugar; the flavor being quite a bit worse than the sour gummy candy kids have today, to say nothing of the tell-tale color it left on our tongues." - bushwickgirl on what she called the ubiquitous soft-drink powder packets back in the day
"On the Rue de Bretagne in the upper Marais in Paris a butcher makes a Boudin Noir that l still dream of. Spiced with clove and cinnamon, smooth as mousse, it grills perfectly and is served with a compote of fresh apple slices." - Delucacheesemonger on the best sausage he's ever had