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Fruit!

I felt feverish again just before lunch. I tried napping a bit but that didn’t help much. I took more Advil and then headed down to the mall. There is a fruit juice bar where they have a ton of fruit out in front. I asked if they sold just the fruit, and they did. So I bought a banana and 2 apples for $2 and after eating the fruit I’m feeling better.

Hopefully I’ll stay that way.

Now that’s damn good fruit!

My thanks go out to everyone who gave me good advice on selecting oranges from the grocery store. I just finished one that I picked using the advice I got and it was dee-li-shus!

Sour oranges

The orange I sliced to go with my lunch today was unusually sour. This is not earth-shattering news, except that it just goes to show that I have only one thing working in my favor when I pick up fruit at the grocery store: luck.

I have no idea what I am doing when it comes to picking fruit. I walk over to where the oranges are sitting. I look at their colors and immediately reject any that fall outside the norm. (If an orange stands out in any way, too yellow, too orange, too green, spots on it, etc., I ignore it.) Then, since other people are picking up and touching the oranges, I feel the need to do the same thing. I fear the only effect this has is to spread my germs to whoever touches the fruit after me.

In order to look like I know what I am doing, I will pick up few oranges, squeeze them in my hand, and then reject them with a cynical shake of my head. Sometimes I will sigh as though I am annoyed with the quality of the fruit; that they just don’t make Florida oranges like they used to. (I would have no way of knowing if this were true.) Then I’ll pick up an orange that seems to fall within the first or second standard deviation, and toss it into my bag. I’ll repeat this process four more times until I’ve got enough oranges for each lunch I pack during the week.

So far, I have been very lucky with the oranges I pick. This is especially true since the produce here in Maryland is nothing to write home about. The oranges are usually sweet and tasty, sometimes surprisingly so, and when I bite into one of those oranges, I congratulate myself a thousand times over on how well I picked the fruit. I am also completely baffled. What did I do and how can I do it again? Today, however, the orange was sour and I have a feeling that more often than not, I’ll end up picking sour oranges and that my luck at picking good ones has finally come to an end.

Granny Smith apples are too sour for me

The “green” apples looked better than the “red” apples that I usually buy at the store this week, so I bought the green ones. Man are these things sour! I’m switching back to red next week!