Brian came home recently with two of those low-sodium cans of Spam. He said it was "hurricane preparedness," but he's been speaking of Spam for a while now so I knew his excuse was hooey. I know I will eat some when he fries it but I had to laugh as my father served in WWII as did my mom (a registered nurse who served in the Army Nurse Corps in Italy and North Africa, the latter where she met my father) and Spam was not allowed in our house (big grin)! They've both passed on but I'll bet even they would eat Spam hash or something of the like.
Thanks for the memories!