Is It Just Me?
Iโve been thinking about this for quite a while, and figured Iโd ask โIs it just me?โฆWhat would you do?โ
Letโs say youโve been invited to someoneโs house for dinner. Yum.
You arrive and theyโre preparing the food. Thereโs piles of fresh produce and meat on the counter, ready to be whipped up into something magical and tasty. Vibrant tomatoes, leafy greens, juicy meat ready to be roastedโฆ.hmmmm.
Can you practically taste it?
As you sip your glass of red wine, you watch and chat with your host as they prepare dinner.
They wash the raw chicken or pork under running water in the kitchen sink. Afterwards a quick wipe their hands (uh oh, you begin to thinkโฆno soap!โฆnot to mention theyโre going to use that kitchen towel again and again and againโฆ).
Then they fill the sink with water to wash the lettuceโฆwithout cleaning it out!
Ick!
Or what if theyโre making a salad, and take the knife theyโve just used to cut up the uncooked pork sausage?
Without wiping the knife, they begin slicing the cucumbers and tomatoes for the salad, tossing it all together, then triumphantly setting it down on the table.
I mean, Hello?
Since youโre a extremely polite and gracious guest, like I am, (and believe me, no oneโs allergic to lettuce or cucumbersโฆso forget that one.)
I mean, itโs not like you can just eat around the salmonella, can you?
โฆwhat do you do?







