I’m not quite sure where the idea came from, but my mother (Harriette Anderson Kaser) always added a secret ingredient to her tuna salad, and those of us who grew up eating it find that tuna salad just does not taste right without it. My husband (Ken Badertscher) is a convert, perhaps because it was the first meal that I “cooked” for him–on our honeymoon, yet!
A small aside: We got married on a Saturday, the day after I graduated from Ohio State University and a few days after my mother had finished the year of teaching at Hilliard High School. A very busy time! Because Ken was working in an intern position, he could only afford a couple days off, so we basically had a long weekend for a honeymoon. We decided to be frugal and rent a cabin in a state park in Ohio, and because the state would not rent cabins for less than a week, as we went back to Columbus, my parents and siblings drove south and used the cabin for the rest of the week.
Along with the filmy negligee someone gave me for a shower gift, I packed the ingredients for tuna salad sandwiches and some other snacks. This is the tuna salad that I made.
Of course, not everybody who marries into the Kaser clan adapts to our tuna salad. Some people think this is the oddest thing they ever came across and just can’t adapt. And unfortunately, I have grandchildren whose allergies will not allow them to eat the Kaser tuna salad.
And then there’s the Best Foods vs. Miracle Whip arguments that rage through the family.
Once upon a time, I just used whatever canned tuna was on sale. Nowadays, it must be water packed, and must be white albacore tuna. You can go gourmet and grill a fresh tuna steak, and whip up your own mayo in the blender. But it you have to leave out the peanut butter–there I said it–peanut butter–you will not have Kaser Tuna Salad.