You’re stargazing in ancient Rome. Above your head, the stars dance their heavenly dance. The constellation of Scorpio appears, feeding your inner passions, your intuition, your deep sense of self. So deep in fact, you notice a scorpion on the ground and it stings you! Right on your littlest piggie.​

​You awaken at the local Roman doctor coliseum and he says “I have prescription for those touched by the sign of the scorpion… green beans, cut like this.” ​

The scorpion sting still hurts, but at least you’ve had an invigorating snack. You leave the next morning, limping slightly. Libby’s Italian Cut Green Beans have been the soul food of the Scorpio ever since, so we say.