Onions Fear Me

January 31, 2008

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One sight of these black and green specs and they know as soon as my blade kisses their layered skin, I will not cry. I will not sniffle. I will not weep through curses under my breath.

I will ambitiously chop. Chop one after another to smithereens. For French Onion Soup. For a large batches of salsa. For onion tarts. For the love of all food that requires cup after cup of spicy onion.

Seth 1, Onions 0.

Posted by seth | Filed Under Food, Blog 

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