That's what the checker at the "super"market told me yesterday as she
tried in vain to look up my veggies in her sku list. I'd presented
her with:
3 limes ("Are all of these limes? " Yup. "I'm waiting for
somebody to show me a kiwi, and I just thought..." Kiwis are
furry. "Oh."😉
1 poblano chile. (Her tragic look caused me to volunteer its
name before the question was formed, but she still couldn't
find it on her list. The sacker rescued her.)
1 avocado (got it!)
1 six pack of beer (got it again!)
1 sirloin steak (bar code to the rescue!)
1 bunch cilantro ("Parsley?" Nope.)
1 jicama (ruh-roh... It's a jicama, with a J, I pipe
cheerfully and proactively. She searched and searched.
"It's not on the list. It should be here between the H's
and the K's, but it's not." I guess there weren't any I's.
The friendly sacker strikes out, too, so off he trots to
the produce section to discover the price. 99 cents, says
I, too late.)
I try to tell her about jicamas, but her eyes grow sheets of
Plexiglass and her posture displays the same lack of
attention I've seen in a dachshund with a full belly. Well,
I offer brightly, I really put you through a produce test,
but this stuff is good. Poblanos are used for chile
rellenos. Did you ever have a chile relleno? Her reply is
the headline. She lives in Texas.
Why do people who don't like food work in food stores?
Here's a salad idea:
Thinly slice about 1/4 medium jicama (peeled). Add a sliced
blood orange (don't try to find one in Cow Hill, however), a
sliced navel orange, and a sliced avocado. Squeeze half a
lime over the above stuff, and add a generous splash EVOO.
Add a scant tsp ground New Mexico red chiles. Salt and
pepper. Toss. Serve slightly chilled.
modom