Mesclun Spring Greens With Grilled Roma Tomatoes

When a Christian walks irreprovably, his enemies have nowhere to fasten their teeth on him, but are forced to gnaw their own malignant tongues. As it secures the godly, thus to stop the lying mouths of foolish men, so it is as painful to them to be thus stopped, as muzzling is to beasts, and it punishes their malice. And this is a wise Christian's way, instead of impatiently fretting at the mistakes or willful miscensures of men, to keep still on his calm temper of mind, and upright course of life, and silent innocence; this, as a rock, breaks the waves into foam that roar about it.

Robert Leighton

CATEGORY	CUISINE	TAG	YIELD
	Sami	Dujour02	1	Servings

INGREDIENTS

		Salt
		Pepper
5	oz	Aged balsamic vinegar
10	oz	Extra virgin olive oil
2		Italian Roma tomatoes
8	oz	Mesclun spring greens

INSTRUCTIONS

In a large mixing bowl and add salt and pepper and 5 ounces aged
balsamic vinegar. Stir until salt is dissolved. Add extra virgin  olive
oil, whisking a little oil at a time. Cut two tomatoes in half.  Toss
tomatoes with the remaining 1 ounce balsamic vinaigrette and  grill for
3 minutes. Add 8 ounces mesclun to bowl and drizzle with  vinaigrette.
Serve.  Yield: 2 servings  Converted by MC_Buster.  Recipe by: CHEF DU
JOUR SHOW #DJ9289 - TIMOTHY DEAN  Converted by MM_Buster v2.0l.

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