The beets were sliced on my (relatively) new mandoline. It was my third time using it and probably my last. I’d sooner slice my veggies with a chainsaw. I haven’t lost a finger yet, but whenever I look at the shiny stainless steel tool, it ain’t smiling back. I get the sweats just taking it out of the drawer.
I Like My Beets Bloody
September 23, 2009 By Leave a Comment