Sunday, January 9th, 2011 10:16 am
I am so jealous.

Margel gets to be part of a family legend in the making.

She received THE PAN back from her brother this year.

It will hold a place of honor on her desk.

But I bet she doesn't soak her feet in it. Not now...

Seriously, go take a look.

And spend some time reading about the goings-on at 2338 W Washington Blvd.
Sunday, January 9th, 2011 08:10 pm (UTC)
The Pan in my household is the black cast iron skillet from my grandmother's time. My mother, born in 1923, remembered it from "always" and I remember it from "always" (as will my son) I'm guess-timating it is around 100 years old at this point. I had to re-season it in 1988 (long story involving a helpful ex-husband).

I love pan stories.