An homage to my big (age, not stature) sister Nancy. A classic first-child-female, my brother and I couldn’t possibly measure up to Miss Perfect. Cooking wise, she took flight in elementary home economics. We experienced many things, especially Beany Weanies. At some point she came across Waikiki Meatballs, probably from mom’s Betty Crocker cookbook. Well, we all liked it and I wrote the recipe down many, many years ago. I made it tonight and it honestly was pretty good. It’s still around and out on Allrecipes if you care.
I give you Waikiki Meatballs (less the nasty green pepper):