Tonight, on the way to a work cookout, I had one of those stop and stare and wonder if in fact this is your life moments.
After preparing the most delicious broccoli salad, it flew down the stairs on my way out of my building. Flew. Being a triathlete, and walking into porta potties with bare feet on a semi regular basis, eating the salad doesn't phase me at all. I picked it up, fast.
(I know, you're grossed out right now, but i bet you still kiss your dog on the mouth and you know where that tongue goes)
I should have just brought it to the thing because people said they would have had some anyway. sigh. It's still in my fridge. It's still delicious. I'm disgusting and I don't care.
Delicious broccoli salad:
a whole bunch of raw broccoli
most or all of a red onion cut up.
bacon
sunflower seeds
crasins
mayo
a little vinegar
a little sugar.
Mix. Don't drop on the floor. Enjoy. It wins at BBQs of all sorts.
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