I pride myself on being someone who knows where her food comes from. True, I may not know what my veal's name used to be, but I at least understand that it is baby cow. I know my tapenade is mashed up olives, and recognize tahini as a product of a street named Sesame. So it was with great shock and a little bit of shame today that I realized, when I looked at my dinner, I had NO idea what it looked like before it came to the grocery store and was prepared for my plate. In order to prevent this from happening to you, I present to you, scallops.
Because this:
Is also this:
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and now you know!
Rachel, I am surprised at you, being a former frequent visitor to West Meadow Beach as you are. Haven't you seen scallop shells in the past? Either way, knowledge is a wonderful thing! Congratulations! (And I hope your apartment doesn't smell for too long!) By the way, that looks yummy! (But I would replace the asparagus with green beans, I think ... but that's just me)
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