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Bill Southern's avatar

Paul, are you sure the Mississippi Bar wasn’t a group of attorneys?

Paul Jackson's avatar

It would be a wrinkle if Mead was captured by a bunch of people in business attire with Southern accents, in a tavern that was located on a sandbar.

Ted Walker's avatar

Get Ebbets Field Flannels on the Represa All Stars cap STAT!

Paul Jackson's avatar

My efforts to find a good image of the uniform the Represa players wore has been a disappointment thus far, though I'm probably not totally done. I did find a cap saying, "My Son Is the Inmate of the Month at Folsom State Prison," but I'm not sure it's authentic.

Meg Lauber's avatar

Paul, I enjoyed this immensely on many levels. I loved the idea of MLB players going into Folsom to play ball, Bill Ryan as one of the good guys in the prison system, the idea that a prisoner would have access to enough socks to knot together a rope, and, as usual, your entertaining footnotes, today notably “celery en branche!”

Paul Jackson's avatar

Thanks Meg! I don't know if it's relevant to the the dish in question, but I did learn that in the late 1800s celery was apparently very hard to grow at a mass scale in the United States and it was as much of a delicacy as caviar. So what seemed to me to be a very boring dish to brag about might have been something special. We are learning every day around here. Also, I too wondered how many socks we are talking about here but I spent so much time exploring celery that I had to move on...

Jeff's avatar
Feb 16Edited

I love celery; at least until I eat it. Then I’m in the bathroom with dental floss, toothbrush & a water pic.

Now I’m not only on the search for yellow baseballs I’m on the hunt for celery recipes.

Thanx Paul!

Paul Jackson's avatar

If you find a good one we might just feature it here. Everybody loves recipe Substacks, and we're always looking to broaden our audience. The celery crowd would be huge for us.