On the plus side, I will NEVER need to buy jars again. I think I'll need a pallet of rings and lids, though.
Hubby walks over while I'm peeling off the rusted metal rings with pliers and snips, dumping the rotted, discolored contents, and asks "Are you SURE you can still use those jars??"
Some things surprised me. They still smelled like they should, even after 13-15 years. Other things, not so much. Some things I have NO IDEA what they were.
Found something I thought was small, whole potatoes. Turned out to be pickled eggs.
So I was telling Sis about them, wondering WHY Mom would can eggs! She said, "Well, I canned pickled eggs... why?" I told her that they are a HUGE no-no. And she said she found it in a canning book, so she used it. And that she had used those kind of lids in Mexico, when they still had their chickens.
Turns out those pickled eggs were probably over 25 years old.




