I have always been a gastronomic adventurer.
Server: “Rare?”
Me: “Yes please.”
Server: “Organ meat?”
Me: “You bet.”
I eat at dives with good recommendations or just because the place “smells right.” I have eaten wonderful meals at questionable places in questionable countries. I like local color.
Now, however, there’s a problem. For the last few years I have lived in a small city in Southern Colorado. It is the United States equivalent of a Third World Nation in terms of restaurants. Great little ethnic places (mainly Mexican or Italian/Sicilian) with almost no health department enforcement.
My wife and I eat out, or take out 1-2 times per week not including the fairly rare fast food lunch. Every 3-4 months I have been getting what I believe is food poisoning. The symptoms include very severe gastric cramping (within 2 hours) vomiting and the green apple quick step (usually w/I 3 hours). My wife and I almost never eat the same thing but we usually share a little. The result is that she gets a mild case or no sickness whatsoever while I am a puking, shivering, shi%^ , mess for a couple of days.
Moreover, it seems, in my own subjective head, that I am becoming more sensitive to whatever is twisting my gut. This Thursday it was a little chilled number that involved chicken, avocados, a black bean salsa and some kind of white sauce. (Makes my stomach turn just to think of it.)
Though I wish I could blame this on fast food or chain restaurants, I’ve never gotten sick at one of those flavor killing McBorings.
I am a very good cook and I have never made myself, or anyone else, sick. But, I observe safe food handling. I also pick quality meats and vegetables and wash; a lot.
So, am I doomed to never eat out or take out?
Must I always eat at (shudder) chain restaurants?
Am I just getting the flu and think that its food poisoning?
Can I get a magic pill to cure my aching gut?
(I already know I’m a whiny little bitch with a tummy ache so I don’t include that as an option.)
I could post this anywhere, but I’d like some thoughtful answers, some humorous answers, and I’d like to let you all engage in schadenfreude at my expense.