A blog about food (especially that found in my travels about New England) and pop culture (especially music). My maternal grandmother always said that there was God in food and that we ought to eat whatever we put on our plate. These are the things that are on my plate.
Wednesday, January 19, 2011
Dew You Remember?
What: Mountain Dew Throwback
Where: Oliva's Market Milford MA
How much: $1.00
(readers, cue Flatts and Scruggs - Mountain Dew) (clicking on link should open YouTube in a new browser tab so you can hear my selected audio track playing, but you will have to click back on this tab to return) (this finally works again)
I was hanging out with my friend, El Jeffe, and we decided sandwiches were in order for lunch. I was hoping it would be the blogworthy one that I often get at this spot. Unfortunately, the treasure that I was seeking is pre-made and was sold out for the day. You'll have to wait for me to score one for a proper review. I did end up getting another sandwich there, but it was not exactly blogworthy . I will return soon for my original target and share all the details.
El Jeffe had gone to the cooler, while I was waiting for my sandwich to be made and grabbed drinks for El eDos and himself. As he came back to the counter to wait for me, I saw it in his hands.
Mountain Dew. Not just any Mountain Dew. Mountain Dew Throwback. Made withRealSugar. Limited Time Only. The graphics were not the version that I remember from my harder drinking days, but they did have a certain retro appeal.
Must...Have...Mountain Dew...
I used to love Mountain Dew. I have these cherished summer camp memories of my daily trips to the canteen after dinner with all the other campers to get our fill of candy. My choice was usually a Hostess Blueberry Pie (which I can't seem to find lately) and a Mountain Dew. It was sugar heaven. It provided all the energy I needed for the hour of full contact soccer or tetherball that we played before the evening activity. When I was feeling the need for a bit more zip, I would go with Hostess Sno Balls instead of the fruit pie, but I never passed on the Mountain Dew. Later, as I matured, my tastes developed. I found Mello Yello (ahhhhh... J-Mar, I'm still waiting. Isn't your sister coming east?) and later Fresca. You just can't beat a citrus flavored soft drink (and I don't mean lemon lime).
The taste was exactly how I think remember it. One can definitely tell the difference between this version and the regular high fructose corn syrup version. See Throwback link above for more info.
I though the color was a bit pale, but it has been a good thirty years since I was doing the Dew, my memory is not what is was and Mountain Dew seems to have a bunch of varieties that are vividly colored.
This can was the best $1.00 I spent in a while. It put me straight into a taste time machine. Smells or tastes that can evoke such strong memories and emotions always amaze me. I smiled all afternoon.
1 comment:
Anonymous
said...
I will be on the look-out for Blueberry hostess pies. So far have only seen a preponderance of apple and some lemon.
I'm a nerd interested and motivated by the hunt for and reward of regional food, ethnic food and food-like substances.
You can blame this blog on my moral compass, gambling adviser and consiglieri, Edzo. He said I needed an outlet.
See my Favorite Music.
I listen to WMBR/WZBC/WBUR/WGBH radio.
Oh yeah, I'm an atheist (despite the title) not that I use that description as a primary identifier.
And NO relation to the famous chef.
And I've been told that you could stack a tray on my butt.
1 comment:
I will be on the look-out for Blueberry hostess pies. So far have only seen a preponderance of apple and some lemon.
Where have all the blueberries gone????????
E
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