April 18, 2006
Oh my - I thought I was the only one. I feel so liberated.
My friends adore this vile, putrid menance, and tend to sprinkly on everything we eat. Dish after dish of loveliness destroyed in a leafy green moment. Once, we grew a variety of new herbs in our community garden. After two weeks of Vancouver sunshine, the smell was so vile it made me retch. I tried to wrench it from the earth, and the crushed juice from the stem got onto my hand, making me retch again. I had to get my boyfriend to destroy it meters away from me.
Long live the resistance - say NO to silly cilantro.