mastering the art of french cooking

Yesterday I mentioned that I was not a huge kale fan. That’s not a crime. I am soooo glad to hear there are sooo many wonderful qualities to kale. I am soooo glad to hear sooo many of those uses from sooo many chatty people out there. To set the record straight, I did not say kale was the scourge of the planet. I merely said it had a certain “raw greeny-ness” that makes my teeth squeak when I eat it. No I don’t wear dentures, and I wouldn’t tell you if I did.

Please give me some credit for taking a veggie I merely feel lukewarm about and building (what I believe) to be a terrific soup around it. This shows “tolerance” on my part. It requires a certain “pioneer spirit” and proves once and for all that I am “fair and balanced”. Notice I am quoting from several of you jokers out there! Besides. I am a bit proud of what I came up with.

I devised a White Bean and Red Kale Soup with Italian Sausage. Now I admit I used some rather “rudimentary“ soup making techniques. I did not bust down any walls in making this soup. But, it is my own making. Still, that doesn’t mean I did not have certain gastronomic inspirations when I set forth my culinary ambitions on that pretty red kale. 

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