Before I ever saw a Micky Dees or a Burger King there was only a DQ in town but lots of little lunch shops. These shops offered stuff that would go well in a boxed lunch. Among my favorite staple was the musubi. It could have been a spam musubi, or a traditional musubi of a rice ball with an ume in it's center and wrapped in a nori sheet. That musubi along with a piece or two of fried chicken, or spam and garnished with a little daikon really made the meal great.
We'd take it to the beach or just sit in the shade of a large tree and eat. The musubi was our strength. It was not until the publishing of "Pidgin to da Max" with it's cartoon of a musubi fight scene did it change the prominance of the musubi in society.
Musubi yesterday, today, and tomorrow! Long live the musubi!
Dad you are so funny! I love the stories
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