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liuzhou

liuzhou

14 hours ago, Ann_T said:

I love broccoli, even pureed, just not raw.   I would be all over your dinner @liuzhou.  Except for the carrots.  Only vegetable I hate. 

 

There are sad, deluded fools in the world who think my abhorrence of corn is irrational, so I'm not going criticise your carrot hating.

Many years ago (half a century and more), when I was a stroppy teenager, my family had a loose tradition that whoever was having a birthday chose the birthday dinner. One year, maybe 13 or 14 years old, I decided that what I really wanted was a plate of raw, shredded carrots with vinegar. What was I thinking?

Anyway, they duly prepared it but didn't partake themselves. It was good, but I sat there salivating at whatever they were eating. I still like carrots, but every time I eat them, I remember how embarrassingly stupid I was back then.

 

A few years later the tradition evolved into choosing which restaurant to eat in - one I kept up with my kids and they have carried on with my grand-kids. I don't think carrots have ever been a feature since my epic fail.

 

liuzhou

liuzhou

28 minutes ago, Ann_T said:

I love broccoli, even pureed, just not raw.   I would be all over your dinner @liuzhou.  Except for the carrots.  Only vegetable I hate. 

 

There are sad, deluded fools in the world who think my abhorrence of corn is irrational, so I'm not going criticise your carrot hating.

Many years ago (half a century and more), when I was a stroppy teenager, my family had a loose tradition that whoever was having a birthday chose the birthday dinner. One year, maybe 13 or 14 years old, I decided that what I really wanted a plate of raw, shredded carrots with vinegar. What was I thinking?

Anyway, they duly prepared it but didn't partake themselves. It was good, but I sat there salivating at whatever they were eating. I still like carrots, but every time I eat them, I remember how embarrassingly stupid I was back then.

 

A few years later the tradition evolved into choosing which restaurant to eat in - one I kept up with my kids and they have carried on with my grand-kids. I don't think carrots have ever been a feature since my epic fail.

 

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