There was very little I wouldn't eat as a kid. Maybe I was afraid of
my mother's opprobrium? Or maybe I just knew if I didn't eat what was on
the plate I was unlikely to get a hot dog as a
replacement. Anyway, one of my distinct dislikes were stuffed peppers.
I'm sure it had something to do with the significant portion of
vegetables involved. Well, fast forward 40-ish years and it turns out
stuffed peppers, with a whole grain, not a white rice, natch, are
considered a diabetic "super food." And so there they were at the dinner
table last night. And you know what? I licked the plate.
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