“… I come across an ox tail, that somehow had escaped the dogs.  I steer off to my tent with this prize, where I throw it on the fire, and broil it.  It is not long in my stomach before it starts to show a great inclination to be set at liberty again.  I become more and more willing to listen to it’s requests and, with tears, at parting with what I thought was my friend, I give it a discharge.  It’s a while before I’ll eat oxtail again.”

Joseph Plumb Martin

  Main Courses

• Philadelphia Scrapple (Commander's Delight)

• Saratoga Mess (* new *)

• More to come

  Side Dishes

• Hush Puppies

• More to come

  Drinks

• Rum Punch

• More to come

  Deserts

• Apple Bread Pudding

• More to come

  Miscellaneous

• Hardtack

• More to come