I don’t want to eat it, let alone spell it.
In the tradition of “here comes the airplane,” set up the broccoli like a miniature forest and have the giant herbasaurus dinosaur ravage the tree tops?
My niece was introduced to “little trees” (raw broccoli flowerets) when she was quite young. She loved eating them with ranch dressing.
You go Maria! The anti-brockely movement must never be silenced.
John Zakour and Scott Roberts