Name: Tex-Mex Caviar
Ingredients: 1 10-oz package frozen; Black-eyed peas; 1/4 c Chopped sweet red pepper; 1/4 c Chopped sweet green bell; Pepper; 1/4 c Chopped red onion; 1 tb Chopped fresh jalapeno; Pepper; 2 tb Chopped parsley; 1/4 c FF Italian dressing

CATEGORY	CUISINE	TAG	YIELD
	Tex-Mex	Digest, Mar95, Fatfree	1	Servings

INGREDIENTS

1		10-oz package frozen
		Black-eyed peas
1/4	c	Chopped sweet red pepper
1/4	c	Chopped sweet green bell
		Pepper
1/4	c	Chopped red onion
1	tb	Chopped fresh jalapeno
		Pepper
2	tb	Chopped parsley
1/4	c	FF Italian dressing

INSTRUCTIONS

Rinse and drain peas.  [Thawed, I assume]  Mix with other ingredients.
(Their nutritional analysis assumed low-fat dressing instead of FF, so I'm
leaving it off.)
Source: Copyright 1994, Giant of Maryland Consumer Affairs Dept.
Posted by "Aliza R. Panitz" <buglady@access.digex.net> to the Fatfree
Digest [Volume 16 Issue 4] Mar. 8, 1995.
Individual recipes copyrighted by originator. FATFREE Recipe collections
copyrighted by Michelle Dick 1995. Formatted by Sue Smith,
SueSmith9@aol.com using MMCONV. Archived through kindness of Karen
Mintzias, km@salata.com.
1.80á
File ftp://ftp.idiscover.co.uk/pub/food/mealmaster/recipes/fatfreex.zip

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