This is the barbecue sauce that we had at many family picnics on Corliss Ave. I have a distinct memory of this sauce. but I don't know if it is a mish mash of several memories or if it is memory of one specific time. The charcoal grill was set up in the driveway of 190 Corliss and the chicken pieces that had been marinating in the sauce were ready to go on the grill. When the coals began to glow, Papa (in a pair of cutoff jean shorts), put the pieces on the grill and they sizzled and smoked. He then cooked, turned and mopped the pieces with more sauce until they were just the right amount of char and still juicy. And I am thinking he did this with a beer in one hand. I made this sauce and cooked some chicken a few weeks ago, but something was just missing.
I have my grandmother's recipe box. Inside it, you will find some family favorites, some duplicate recipe cards written out at different times, some recipes with no names and many recipes without directions. I am going to randomly choose a recipe every week or so from her recipe box and you will see it here.