Hard core
Does this happen to everyone, and it's just that I in particular am bothered by it more than others?
I always get the core of the lettuce. Always have.
I pointed this out to CamoDidi when we were younger. Ever since then, each time I got the core of the lettuce in my salad (which was each time we had salad), he would point and laugh while I feigned great exasperation. We thought mom was giving it to me but it would also happen when we went out to eat.
I don't like that core part of the lettuce. It is disproportionately high in the stalky stuff, the xylemy phloemy vascular part. I don't like the stalky part, even on the outside leaves. It squikks against your teeth and it has a bad flavor, like wet anemic dirt. And salad dressing doesn't stick to it either, so there's no covering it up.
One of the first ways I started exercising my freedom as an adult was to stop eating that part of the lettuce. Because I didn't have to, and there was no one around who could make me.
Still, every time I get a salad that someone else has prepared, there it is. It usually appears about halfway through. In the corner, under a lovely leaf or cucumber slice. The core.
Who conspires against me?
2 Comments:
wet anemic dirt is my new band name
I have a good band name too that came from a random comment in high school. But I am not telling it unless it creates the opportunity to win PricklePoints, and in addition to that CB exempts me from the "no winning PricklePoints in a contest you submitted the idea for" ruling.
No fuling.
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