I love semolina. Mmm mmm. But I do remember a time in junior school when my feelings about that great pudding were quite the opposite. At that time the whole Edwina Currie and salmonella thing was rife in the news. Being a kid I was greatly confused between semolina and that horrible disease. Imagine my horror when they had it on the school dinner’s menu. I was convinced the dinner ladies were up to something but then again who could blame me? Those white coats, the nets in their hair and that horrid cabbagey smell. And anyone who forces you to eat cheese flan is evil in my book. Thankfully the confusion was cleared up and I can enjoy semolina once again. Mmm mmm.
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Y’know, I’m almost fourteen and I still confuse semolina with salmonella….