Originally posted by Rupert Well, what is it and where do you get it?
Well that scout troop I was blabbing about earlier used to meet in the basement of a church in Oak Harbor, Washington. In a garden next door, at the rectory, thee was a clump of the stuff. We would cut a stalk off with our trusty Boy Scout knives, and eat it like celery.
Many years later, my mom had a clump of it growing in her garden. I tried to eat like I did as a kid, but no joy. Not to worry though, mom made a great strawberry rhubarb pie, and we had homemade whipped cream from the cream skimmed from that morning's fresh cow's milk.
So get some and plant it in your garden Jim, you'll then be able to enjoy some rhubarb goodness of your very own!