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amelia_petkova) wrote2011-12-03 05:26 pm
amelia_petkova) wrote2011-12-03 05:26 pm
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have a drabble
Title: Weapon of Mass Destruction
Fandom: Golden Girls
Summary: Rose makes lutefisk.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Rose or Dorothy.
Author’s Notes: I have never tried lutefisk and I don’t plan to. Lutefisk is a traditional Scandinavian dish. It is said to have a strong odor and is the topic of many jokes. The title comes from some of the jokes that can be found in the Wikipedia article.
“My God, what is that reek?” Dorothy asked when she walked into the kitchen.
Rose looked up from the stove. “I’m sorry but I haven’t had a chance to take the garbage out yet.”
“Not that smell. What in the hell are you making?”
“Lutefisk! We always had it in St. Olaf at Christmastime.”
“You cannot possibly eat something that smells like that,” Dorothy said, despite her sense of self-preservation peering into the pot of simmering water and…something that quivered. “What’s it made of?”
“Dried whitefish and lye. And of course we eat it! What else would you do?”
“Anything.”
Fandom: Golden Girls
Summary: Rose makes lutefisk.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Rose or Dorothy.
Author’s Notes: I have never tried lutefisk and I don’t plan to. Lutefisk is a traditional Scandinavian dish. It is said to have a strong odor and is the topic of many jokes. The title comes from some of the jokes that can be found in the Wikipedia article.
“My God, what is that reek?” Dorothy asked when she walked into the kitchen.
Rose looked up from the stove. “I’m sorry but I haven’t had a chance to take the garbage out yet.”
“Not that smell. What in the hell are you making?”
“Lutefisk! We always had it in St. Olaf at Christmastime.”
“You cannot possibly eat something that smells like that,” Dorothy said, despite her sense of self-preservation peering into the pot of simmering water and…something that quivered. “What’s it made of?”
“Dried whitefish and lye. And of course we eat it! What else would you do?”
“Anything.”
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(It is kind of a rite of passage for Scandinavian-descended children to have to try the horrid stuff at some point. Especially in the PacNW.)
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Nooooooo! You can't make me! (I'm roughly 25% Swedish, although all my ancestors came to the U.S. long enough ago that we don't have any living relatives who were born there.)
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(Though do you get to call yourself a Real Swede if you haven't tried Lutefisk...?) ;)
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A few years back my mother found a Scandinavian Christmas bread-type recipe that involves cardamom, candied cherries, frosting glaze, and all sorts of other yummy goodness.
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nagremind her to make it now.