This is what Mom used to call "Kitchen Sink Stew" because it has "everything in it but the kitchen sink. (Is that even an expression outside of Appalachia?) He would go to the garden and get a handful of everything that was ripe, cut it up, and saute it in butter. I made some last night and it made this old farm boy happy.
Corn, tomatoes, green peppers, Hungarian wax peppers, red onion, garlic, probably something else that I don't remember.
I sauteed it all in olive oil, with a little salt and pepper.
Served with some farm sausage and homemade bread and butter. It's not fancy, but it made me happy.