The first time I realized the garlic we buy here is inferior was when we shopped in Portland, OR. There we saw (and ate) REAL FRESH garlic.
So now we just buy the minced in a jar. I guess L. thought we were using it so fast that we didn't need to bother with those little bitty jars any more. Now we have a matching set of parsley and garlic. http://marylourambles.blogspot.com/2009/12/large-economy-size.html
I'll bet this garlic covers the smell of those shoes!
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