When they first became chic, I used to peel them with a paring knife and slice them sideways.
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You peel them to put them in salads or whatever. Unless you're me, in which case you go at them with a knife until you are left with a soggy green lump the size of a filbert.
(Of course, if you are me, and you are terminally lazy, you eat them skin and all.)
"Oh, I don't eat kiwis very often, they're good, but they're such a pain to peel".Meara this is very true. You have to peel a kiwi very carefully.
Moonlit, I thought she meant the bird, too...
For a moment my mind was going to a "Silence of the Lambs" kind of place with talking about how one must carefully peel the skin off a Kiwi.
Ahem. There shall be no peeling the skin off the birds. They're endangered, and are the only birds to have nostrils at the tip of their bills, which in my world earns you an exemption from this sort of thing.
I was thinking about a New Zealander of my choice performing a striptease, but whatev. You people and your fruit/non-avian bird fantasies.
edit: punchlines are funnier when they're spelled properly.
For a moment my mind was going to a "Silence of the Lambs" kind of place with talking about how one must carefully peel the skin off a Kiwi.
Hee. This too.
But no, I mean the kiwifruit. The kind that's all too often referenced in grossly sweet things called "strawberry kiwi" whatever, but is not actually present.
Well this Kiwi has just woken up. What a perverted lot you are. All this stripping and peeling. We always call 'em kiwifruit so there's no confusion. Some fruiterers actually sell a bunch of them in a little plastic box complete with a serrated plastic spoon to cut them open and spoon them out with.
As for our poor endangered birds: No peeling! Please! They're tough but they can't fly and rats and stoats get their eggs. If you go way into the bush you can hear them at sunset calling out to each other. You never see them in the wild though -- too shy and they only like the dark. Daylight makes them sizzle and burn...