I’m not quite sure where this recipe came from originally but it was somehow passed to my family from a very good friend, the type of friend you consider family. His name was Jack, he was the sweetest man you would ever know. He loved kids, the more rotten of a kid you were the funnier he thought it was, that was just the kind of guy he was. He loved to laugh and hadn’t a care in the world or so it seemed. Years ago Jack suffered from a stroke, he could no longer walk or talk and was placed in a nursing home. This broke my heart,…