My mother liked the spotlight. To that end she perfected a few recipes, her staple contributions to family dinners. One of the recipes was the crab stuffed artichoke bottoms. On any given festive occasion where the artichoke bottoms were served, the adults rarely left any of them for us kids to sample and enjoy. Every once in a while one or two would seemingly disappear from the platter and we kids would enjoy them, around the corner, out of sight. Forbidden fruit is the sweetest they say and that is probably why we remember then so fondly.
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