When I finally decided to make restaurant-style salsa, it required a trip to the grocery store for a few ingredients, including peppers.
I’m not the most proficient grocery shopper. I’m getting better, but it’s taken me quite a while to get the hang of shopping without having to backtrack up and down multiple aisles. I hate backtracking at the grocery store.
So imagine my consternation when I could not find the jalapeños that my recipe required. I stared at the peppers sitting on the shelves, willing the jalapeños to appear. They did not.
A store employee walked by.
“Um, excuse me,” I said, catching his attention.
“Can I help you?” the friendly, unsuspecting produce man asked me.
Me: Yes. Do you have any jalapeño peppers?
Friendly, Unsuspecting Produce Man: No, I’m sorry. But I’ve got some serrano peppers.
I cocked my head at the peppers in front of me. The serranos were cute, but there were three other types of peppers vying for my attention. Another thing I hate about the grocery is making decisions.
FUPM: Serrano peppers are a step down from jalapeños in spiciness. Do you need a spicy pepper?
Me: I need a jalapeño pepper.
FU(and patient)PM: I don’t have any jalapeños. But I’ve got some serrano peppers. If you want, I can let you try one.
Me: Oh, no, that’s okay. I don’t like peppers.
The produce man walked away in a cloud of confusion. I bought some serranos (because they were cute) and ancho poblanos (because I like Spanish).
Once home, in a fit of freedom, I didn’t measure any of the ingredients for my salsa. I just threw it all in the food processor. I almost lit my mouth on fire.
The moral of this story is: Hold out for the jalapeños.










