Okay, perhaps it won't quite last the duration of a week, but I have an enormous plastic container full of pesto now, and will be sharing all kinds of fun pesto stuff this week. Or at least, I have to try to, because my poor tastebuds will die of boredom if I eat plain pasta tossed with pesto every day. I suppose I could freeze the stuff, but you know what they say about freezing foods. The foods end up really, really cold.
First things, first, how on earth did someone who used to HATE the smell and taste of pesto end up with an entire container full of the herbaceous green paste? Really, no joke, I hated pesto. I didn't hate fresh basil, but I didn't particularly care for it. However, once fresh basil was mashed together with all the other ingredients that make up pesto, it repulsed me. It repulsed me to the point of childish antics. I would literally sniff it, crinkle my nose, then grab my throat as if I were choking on a chicken bone.
But sometime last year, I made pesto myself (recipe tomorrow). Something happens when you do a little research, learn about the history and the significance of something, and make it yourself. You forget about your silly stupid juvenile taste preferences and learn to appreciate the food. Now, though I don't get all tingly when I smell and eat pesto, I have learned to appreciate it. Of course, I absolutely refuse to believe that my tastebuds will ever appreciate cilantro.
That, my friends, is the lesson of the day. If you hate something, it might be a good lesson in love to make it yourself. And for a little note on authentic pesto, check out Sarah Gilbert's post a few months ago.
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6-19-2006 @ 11:42PM
Dr. Electro said...
For me, pesto is best in rather small amounts. I seriously prefer marinara even if it makes me sound boring.
Ok, I'm old and I'm getting boring. I can deal with it.
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