Dressing
With olive oil and vinegar
And spices for some zest,
My husband does his magic
And I’m always so impressed.
No bottled stuff for him
Or me and never for a guest,
His greens and veggies always pass
The oh-so-yummy test.
He’s really not conservative
But just a bit obsessed,
‘Cause a naked salad will not do –
So his is always dressed!
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