I am a complete wimp when it comes to cutting onions.
I cry just thinking about it.
We're talking snot running, eyes streaming, can't see, can barely breathe, just all around bad picture.
Yet I grow onions in just about every nook I can find in my back yard and I still buy them in 50lb bags because I basically don't cook without them.
OK, maybe chocolate pudding. And Ice cream, but that's it.
So what's a girl to do?
Observe my onion cutting goggles. Don't cut onions without them.
They are just your run of the middle swim goggles. You can get them just about anywhere. Here, there, everywhere.
That little trick right there completely eliminates any and all onion cutting related crying at Pinch Manor.
They also make me look slightly psychotic, but hey, can't have it all...