Spaghetti alla puttanesca

As the sibling of a picky eater, I want to acknowledge something.  I know that there are people in this world who screw up their faces at the sight of a garlic clove, whose eyes well up with just a whiff of pepper.  There are people who quake in their boots at the mere mention of olives, for whom anchovies are the height of terror.  There are people who demand that food be mild-mannered, lightly seasoned, inoffensive.  I know and love a number of these people.  I pass absolutely no judgment on their eating habits.

If you are one of these people, this is not the recipe for you.  Turn back now.  Here be dragons.

Now that that's out of the way: spaghetti alla puttanesca.  This is a classic Italian sauce, rumored to have been developed in the brothels of southern Italy.  (Wikipedia tells me the literal translation is "whore's spaghetti.")  It's possibly my favorite tomato-based sauce ever--aggressive and entirely unapologetic, with a bracing balance of salt, heat, and vinegar-tang.  There are surely thousands upon thousands of puttanesca recipes in existence; this is mine.