Monday, November 06, 2006

Parsnip!

I'm at Safeway the other day, it's one of their more creepy and dispirited locations but it happens to be near my house, so there I am racing past the 75% off bins of fun-size Halloween Twizzler dregs with my sack of bagels, when what should I happen across while cutting through the produce department?

A parsnip.

I realize right then and there that I have never eaten a parsnip in my entire life. Not ever. The colorless tubers lay there, neatly stacked like Presto-logs, and I wracked my brain to even think of one thing parsnips go in, and I come up with nothing.

People, what in the mother loving heck is a parsnip?!

Update I baked up a parsnip and reached the following conclusion. Parsnips are basically a fusion of potato and carrot, with a drop of peppermint oil. I guess parsnips just hooked up with a crappy PR firm or something because they seem perfectly palatable to me, although no one seems to eat them.

11 Comments:

Anonymous Chris said...

I also have never eaten a parsnip. Seems they are tasty bits.
http://homecooking.about.com/cs/vegetables/a/parsnip.htm
Cook some and tell us how they are.

8:24 PM  
Blogger tiny-dog said...

I might make carrot and parsnip latkes. Wait... what are latkes?

8:28 PM  
Anonymous makry said...

Far be it from me to question the assertions of tiny-dog, but I happen to know that she has indeed tasted parsnips courtesy of a kindly older couple and their high-tech irrigation system in the middle of the Arizona desert. I can also attest that parsnips are indeed yummy.

8:35 PM  
Blogger tiny-dog said...

Lies!!!

8:55 PM  
Anonymous bro said...

parsnip denial is one of the signs of something... I think. Or not.. whatever.

9:35 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Try them you'll like them. They are sweet and tasty. They would make great latkes.

6:36 AM  
Anonymous Madame X said...

It's funny you ask! Me and my brother used to laugh at parsnips all the time. What is it with them? It's a good word I guess. We even had an imaginary friend named Parsnip Sally. I've never admitted this to anyone before.

3:56 PM  
Blogger Dummy Book Reader said...

We even had a song about a Parsnip Sally. It only had one line, and the goal was to keep singing it louder and louder until our mom would yell at us to shut up. I think our neighbors thought we were crazy.

1:21 PM  
Blogger tiny-dog said...

Parsnip Sally lives!!

10:17 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

I went out to eat the other night and mashed parsnips was on the menu! Wasn't in the mood for peppermint oil with my carrot and potato flavors, so I didn't order it.

And another thing, when you buy one at the store, if the checker is under age 35, he/she will pick it up, rotate it around looking at it from all angles, and say "Now what is this?"

11:01 AM  
Blogger tiny-dog said...

In general I have noticed that those young whippersnapper grocery checkers do not comprehend produce. Just the other day I was asked about some impossibly obvious produce item by some checker who probably wasn't born before text messaging and I gave him my steeliest old lady stare.

I put parsnips in vegetable soup the other day... kind of like them better this way. It kills the peppermint essence.

11:07 AM  

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