Peasant soup

            It doesn't stink enough to my mentor, I think.  He died about a decade ago from cancer of the kidney from working in the Soviet nuclear industry, or so the theory goes; so I really don't know for sure about both why he died and the peasant soup idea.

            When I met this meal, it sure did stink to me. And he loved it.

            Yet I have mixed up water, some broth, some potatoes, some cabbage, some onions, some garlic, and even some bacon bits and Greek spices, and it still does not stink enough.

            Now I think it is still very healthy, but only time will tell.

            At least I can grow and cook all this stuff where I live, if I have to.