Garlic
Please consider this post both a
story, and an amateur report.
Now I am one of those who can both
tolerate garlic, and really enjoy it, too... like now for decades. Some can't
tolerate it, or even enjoy it, and that's fine, too. I think most can.
As to the uses, the vast old stories
give it both medicinal and culinary qualities. You can do your own homework to
make up your own mind, too, to include your own favorite ways to use it, if you
so choose. Others have done the same.
As for me, I am even ordering my own
bulbs to grow my own, mostly because I really enjoy it, and if things turn
sour, I still prefer to get it, like even grow my own. And it is easy to grow,
and it is from the onion family, if that helps you in your analysis. And I can
even plant it in October, inside most often, and depending on where you live.
Now for a favorite story from my
Marine Corps' time. It was at Ft. Sill and I went to a school with a lot a
Middle Eastern fellow military types from all over the Middle East (circa the
late 1970's). One of their habits, really cultural traits, was to get right in
my face when communicating, and very often I could smell the distinct aroma of
garlic as we were that close. Well, I did not like it, but am sure they too had
to tolerate some of our American culture ideas, like "happy hour" at
the Club, or other dirty habits, I am confident of, or at least suspect. I
always thought the common bond was the pursuit of American women, but I will
never really know. But I do know about the common enjoyment of garlic we two
cultures enjoyed.
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