ARUGULA. Even the word sounds dreadful. Seven letters. Four syllables. It's the main ingredient of a nouveau salad. Sometimes the only ingredient.
You'd never confuse arugula with romaine or (God forbid!) plain old iceberg. It's not nearly as leafy or as substantial. But you might confuse it with something as common as grass clippings. But don't tell the purists. They're so into the stuff that they even crave baby arugula. (Why would anybody want to eat "baby" anything?)
This is the new world of faux food - foods, food supplements and adaptations of more basic foods that are now oh-so-chic I call them "designer foods." And designer foods make for phony meals.
I don't know how it all got started. But I do know
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Pass The Meatloaf & Mashed Potatoes . . . Please!
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