Yea, NO! Nothing worse than when you open 50 year old canned sweet corn and it looks like creamed corn.
Someone really itching for Covid-21…
Them “Scrambling Eggs” looked mighty tasty. Reminded me of military school.
LOCO, Might be some puritee genu-wine
Spanish Flu up in there…
I preach to people,”you don’t know what
the F*** you will eat until you are starving”
but but but ,I seen this dude’s channel before
and I would have to be dam hungry…
” dam hungry”
It’s spelled damn.
Beavers are dam hungry…
All I know is, don’t eat spam past it’s expiration date.
My teenage cousins ate my 20 year old C-RATS.
– I had about 20 boxes leftover and they actually ate them
way things are going, this will be our Brave New Reality real freaking soon
… bon Appetit
(“I’ll take ‘Ape Tit’ for $200 Alex”. cracks me up every time … back when SNL was funny)
The 90 yr old can of soup reads: ‘SERVES 8’
“Alexa, why are Americans so fat?”
If worse comes to worst, I’ll opt for the Euell Gibbons regimen.
Thoughts as I watch the first vid:
1. Never knew canned bananas was a thing
2. That can of potatoes has a dent he didn’t seem to notice
3. Pocahontas brand, wait ’til the jokesters see that
4. Why would any manufacturer put instructions inside a can of food?
5. Oh, banana *flakes*, ok not so bad to have paper in there. But how is anyone supposed to keep it covered per the instructions if they sliced the lid off with a can opener. I wonder if the part he stabbed with his knife (the actual top of the can) had that little secret area because that top was meant to screw off?
6. I would never use that can opener again
7. Hope this dude is up on his tetanus shot!
1. “I see a 7 in there”
2. There’s a 7 on the label hello!
3. The large amount of water is maybe to feed maximum amount of people a la Victorian era – lots of liquid, not so much actual food
1. Scrambled eggs in a can was a thing?
2. Scrambled eggs are just about edible when freshly made (I have a love-hate relationship with eggs), let alone from a can.
3. Oh, it’s a *powder*? Eggs?
Very interesting but I don’t think I could bring myself to taste test any of this!
Oop, “jokesters” should read “wokesters”!
I drink instant coffee from 1955. It was sealed, well kept, and is fine.
Now do one of those Sweet Sue stewed chicken in a can. They don’t need 55 yrs to be gross.
Vegetable soup guy should wipe down the cooking surface once in a while. Sheesh.
I had to work an Unrep (underway replenishment) once in the Spring of 1974 on board the USS Kitty Hawk CV 63. Spent all day humping pallets of food and supplies coming in by chopper to the flight deck and taking pallets of supplies down to the coolers for storage. It was interesting, especially finding some old old K rations buried deep down inside in the bowels of the ship left over from Korea and world War 2. And the last 3 months I was aboard the ship (before my enlistment was over) I was shit canned to the mess deck where I did all sorts of make work duties making sure everything was OK on the mess deck. Including making sure that the milk dispensers were kept full and making way too many pots of coffee. And yes they did put crack eggs into the coffee grounds to help keep the coffee from getting bitter. The worst part with the milk dispensers was when we started to run short on supplies before another Unrep was opening the spigot and getting curdled milk almost like cottage cheese coming out into your glass, it was gross. I never had to peel potatoes but did a lot of cleaning up afterwards in the scullery, what a way to end 3 years in the Navy.
In the 60s, Dad brought home a bunch of C-Rats.They were 1944, stamped on the box.
The hot weather chocolate bars, tasted like a wax candle.
The “bread” was totally inedible, just nasty.
Looked like a hockey puck, tasted worse.
The peanut butter tasted like vitamins.
The crackers were OK.
Lots of beanie wienies.
The roast pork was a solid chunk of fat, fat is energy.
The beef stew, swimming in fat.
I took them on camping trips, if we couldn’t forage, we still ate.
Cigarettes, matches, tp, coca, and instant coffee.
Even Dad wouldn’t smoke the cigarettes.
I still have a P-38 from them.