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Look into whole food supplements that replace that area cause it will help out with this. The best way is raw and frozen ones steamed then add butter and herbs. There are fruit ones for this also. There are called antioxadent supplements. They are what prevent illnesses. Replace what area? And what "this" will it help out with?  Oh, you always baffle me.  But I do get the last sentence but you need to research which ones are better raw and which are better cooked.  BTW: Your better off leaving out the butter -healthwise.

I eat at least 10 servings of plants a day. I like them fried, stir-fried, roasted, baked, steamed, and raw. And yes, I add butter to some of them - never used margarine.

Would margerine be any butter for you?
[QUOTE=Davidornado] Would margerine be any butter for you?

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Nope, not much butter.

 Wow...my first time using a smiley.  Every where I go I find a lot of humor.  Wonderful site and so happy I found it. forget the pro/anti butter debate - which veggies are best for me in the deep-fried category? I loves them fried!!I don't mind eating fruits of the vine, but I have a conceptual problem with eating roots, stems, and leaves. I do it, but it's weird nonetheless. Makes me wanna mooooo, and express my bovilexia.
you know davie --- those root plants (turnips/potatoes/carrots/beet etc.)
used to be considered devil food because they grew underground and not
good to eat.

so maybe you are just a reincarted 14th century person with a natural
aversion to devil foods??????

i LOVE veggies which is just as well i guess.

i don't really get on well so much with the leaves part like rocket salad
and all - do they really have any goodness in them??? a little leaf ----
seems so unlikely but i guess if it's good enough to make a calf a cow or
a foal a horse i can't complain.... although i want to.

After last night, felt I a reincarnated 14th, 15th, and 16th century person, with a natural aversion to devil foods, and a natural attraction to the Beauty from the isle of Jones!

She speaks:--
O, speak again, bright angel! for thou art
As glorious to this night, being o'er my head,
As is a winged messenger of heaven
Unto the white-upturned wondering eyes
Of mortals that fall back to gaze on him
When he bestrides the lazy-pacing clouds
And sails upon the bosom of the air.