“I can’t have these lumps of meat…ugh!
Blobs of flesh with globules of fat?
Evidently, you never had school dinners in the 60s....
No chips
No beans
DEFINITELY no pizzas
No pasta
We had things like "Faggots" with mashed potatoes and overcooked carrots; suet pudding ( a humongous lump of rubbery dough with grade V meat & gristle in it); liver and onions (with carrots); sausage lyonnaise (with carrots) ; haddock with white sauce (fish cooked until it fell apart and bathed in lumpy flour with milk in it); Irish stew; Lancashire hotpot (same as Irish stew, but with potatoes on top); roast chicken with soggy vegetables (mostly carrots, but some cabbage); fish pie (made with the leftovers from yesterday's haddock); and then the most unbelievable sweet courses, usually centered around suet pudding: spotted dick, semolina pudding (we used to call it frogspawn); blancmange (good for practising pingpong); rolypoly pudding; bread & butter pudding (loads of bread, no butter); gypsy tart. Probably served with carrots. Or boiled cabbage.
By the time I was 15, I'd make a couple of sandwiches at home (told my mum they were for elevensies) then use my dinner money to nip down to the chippie for 6d of chips and a pickled onion, plus a quick fag ( cigarette for you blokes over the pond!!)
Seriously - the food was dire, very overcooked and incredibly boring.
I ate my first REAL pasta in Ramatuelle, south of France, in 1966, where I also enjoyed my first ever yoghurt and fresh peach .
We never had fresh fruit at home; always tinned.
I first tasted broccoli (raw) in my first year at uni. That's where I also discovered Indian food, Chinese food, Turkish food and real Italian pasta (rather than that stuff out of a can). My foodie experiences only began after I moved to the big city