I am always amused at the comedic way Mother Nature toys with us in the produce section.
While frantically shopping for the Passover Seder in what felt like an episode of Supermarket Sweep, I ran into a dear friend near the broccoli. She was asking what I used for the bitter herbs on my seder plate and I told her that I was a fan of fresh horse radish. As she reached into the pile and pulled out this beauty we could not help but notice its striking resemblance to…
well, I don’t think I need to spell this one out, do I? No wonder I am a fan, right?
This past summer I wrote about a certain cucumber who I am sure would be quite jealous of the way this horse radish was being held.
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