Vegan Megan's Sandwitch

When beef and ham went underground
The grocers cheered for they had found
When meat has roots
No one disputes
The moldy green that grows around
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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Laurie Avatar
August 17, 2020 at 4:16 PM
Hello Rico ... that's why we cook with spices and herbs. Think about enjoying the blue mold in cheese. Not a good thought though; looking at green meat on your plate, and for heavens sake don't eat rice with it - good limerick to start the day with Rico - Lindsay
Leffanta Avatar
August 18, 2020 at 11:18 AM
As a lad, I ate liver for breakfast, but not with roots on it! Aloha! Rico
Krutsinger Avatar
August 17, 2020 at 3:52 PM
Oh wow. I want to shop at your deli now. Not!
Roper Avatar
August 17, 2020 at 3:44 PM
ooooo, yuck........ good one, Rico.
Leffanta Avatar
August 18, 2020 at 11:21 AM
I've been told the blind have a keen sense of smell, so perhaps they should be hired as food-tasters? Aloha! Rico
Allison Avatar
August 17, 2020 at 2:18 PM
ha ha ha think i'll pass on the vegan delight ... sounds a bit too green to me lol:-)hugs jan xx
Leffanta Avatar
August 17, 2020 at 2:35 PM
Liver is extra, but a lovely pea-green (the bile is free)! Take care! Aloha! Rico
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