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I’ve always had a love-hate relationship with salad bars. I loved them and everyone else hated them.
Growing up in the suburbs of New York City during the 1970s, salad bars were few and far between. Even fast food was virtually unknown. Well, we had a takeout place called Chicken Delight. (Anyone remember their catchy little TV jingle, “Don’t cook tonight, call Chicken Delight?”) I remember what a big deal it was when a McDonald’s opened on Route 59 around 1969 or so. There were a few little local hamburger stands, but most people just ate at home. All of the families I knew had two parents who ate dinner with their kids every night, even if both parents worked. It was another time, for sure.
When we did go out to eat, it was usually for ethnic food. That meant either pizza or Chinese or one of the…
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