In a small garden just outside Eskenazi Health,
there's a small stand of kale.
I suppose it is used by the little deli
next door to make salads for their customers.
Try as I might, I just can't bring myself
to tolerate any but the most occasional serving
of the stuff; chopped up and combined
with cabbage, kale provides color and fibre
for what otherwise would be slaw.
Yuch, bleh, and good riddance.
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My parents started eating it after us kids moved on... I don't have much of a taste for it.
*us* moved on?
I planted some last year, and I found I like it best when chopped and simmered in a tomato-based soup. I usually put it in black bean soup, and you don't notice the flavor of the kale as much that way.
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