I did quite a bit of cooking while my daughter was home for spring break, but the day after she left, I reverted to feral scrounging habits and, well, let’s just say I ate a lot of cold cereal. In a barely perceptible nod to nutrition, I did eat the cereal with bananas, which have vitamin B, fiber, potassium, magnesium, vitamin C and manganese. I now have 3,000 times the recommended daily allowance of manganese in my body.
In my defense, I usually love all vegetables except boiled or fried okra, which is unendurably slimy, although I do like pickled okra. Besides, okra isn’t even a vegetable. It’s classified as a fruit, which makes it even more disgusting when you think about it in terms of the normal deliciousness levels found in most fruits. Okra aside, I’m 100 percent vegetable-positive.
After a couple dark days of Grape-Nuts, Life and raisin bran, I finally felt the faint urge to consume a vegetable, or at least look at one on my plate. My husband and I went out for Thai food, which has lots of appetizing veggies. While perusing the menu, I developed a sudden and powerful craving for salad rolls — a Vietnamese dish found at most Thai restaurants — with carrots, lettuce, cucumbers, cilantro, vermicelli and tofu or shrimp inside a translucent rice wrapper, served with peanut dipping sauce.
The salad rolls absolutely hit the spot and my vegetable-deprived body practically shouted “Hallelujah!” I wanted to re-create that fresh vegetable experience at home, but not necessarily with the same ingredients. For example, I couldn’t find rice paper wrappers (or banh trang) at my local grocery store. And though I like tofu’s springy texture and mild flavor, my husband does not. He’s wrong, of course, but I try to humor him. At the very least, I hoped to capture the vibe of a salad roll, which is cooling and crunchy and flavorful.