“locally sourced foods”
Back in the 60’s, we use to get locally shot venison, donated to the school by hunters who didn’t need all the meat.
OMG! I forgot about that! Such memories. Thank you!
In the ‘70s in Alaska, my boss’ wife worked for the state and had something to do with feeding children. She’d get calls in the middle of the night to arrange to get a moose hit by the Alaska Railroad. A moose would feed a bunch of kids.
When I was in school my favorite lunch was a fried egg sandwich with mustard. Of course, by lunch time it was room temperature and I never died - not even once.
In late '50s I worked in Colorado and the state would pay for the deer hunting license if you gave any game you shot to the local school. I fancied myself shooting game for them but never had the chance.