A few days ago, I admitted that I hate beets. Now, you’d think I’d announced I hate sunshine or bluebonnets the way people reacted. “How did this happen?” said one. “I don’t understand,” said another.Finally, however, a few stood with me in solidarity. And we all agreed that beets taste like dirt.But then I kept running into a recipe that appealed to me: ensalada de Noche Buena or Christmas Eve
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