Okay....so I gave Kristy a hard time because when she and Elizabeth went out for lunch, their order took an extra long time, and the waiter/waitress asked if they wanted anything "free" to make up for the extra long wait. So, they chose a broccoli salad. "WHAT!" I said, of all things free, you got a broccoli salad.
So, then last night, Kristy made a tangy broccoli salad...and after a hard day of work in the sun, working on our house, I actually ate some. And enjoyed it! Wow! Who knew? I always called broccoli that foul weed, stemming (yes stemming) from a childhood experience with hot broccoli. Who knew cold broccoli, with the right dressing, could actually be good?
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