Growing up I had an aunt that took care of my sisters and I while mom and dad worked. She loved us like her own and as a kid it was another safe place to go. My mouth still waters over her mash potatoes, buttermilk fudge and when she baked a cake it was always using Jiffy Mix.
As I ventured into my own kitchen, I often picked up the box of Jiffy Cornbread Mix. It is hard for a Southern Girl to admit that she doesn't make it from scratch. Surprisingly I fooled several folks into thinking I made homemade. Not once did I ever look at where the product was made.
Much to my surprise one road trip to Chelsea, Michigan I stumbled across a grain tower with a box of Jiffy Mix painted on the side of it. So began my new love of Jiffy Mix. Who knew they make their own boxes??
Investigating their website I found they even do online ordering.
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