Oh, Rick, what courage! What a rotten bully of a "Master!" Too bad it wasn't really like Harry Potter; you could have learned some wizardy and turned the wanker into a toad!

Have to say, though, that I enjoy a good flavouring of onion, esp. since I married the French-Canadian descendant so many years ago...he's very partial to them, in fact his potato salad should be called onion salad, there are so few potatoes!

Also, my dad still swears by onion sandwiches. He has one almost every day with just plain old white bread and regular mayo! Only about 2 weeks to his 86th b-day.

I hope this little indulgence, nay this confession has been good for your soul and perhaps, ah yes, one may perhaps give thanks, that it has purged you of all negativity regarding the lowly, healthful onion and that you will once again trod the Path of Layered Truth.

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