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Originally Posted by vash
there's an ass for every seat.
i love how everyone is different. there is just some stuff i wont eat..nothing i wont try. i also learned that i NEVER knock anyone's food choice. no EWWWW sounds or scrunched up faces. i think it makes someone feel bad that they do like a dish.
i dont love tripe..but i can eat it. for me it is better than anything mickyD can come up with..  |
Back in my single days I learned to NEVER turn down other people's cooking. If they were eating it, I could too. Some were great cooks and I went for seconds and begged for leftovers to take with me. Some were horrible cooks and I ate as much as an anorexic model and lied my ass off and said it was good, but I was just not feeling hungry.
One lady I dated was Italian and her mom was right out of central casting for an Italian grandmother. She did not speak much English but that lady could cook. She would put something in front of me and say something in Italian and it was always wonderful. I had to resist licking the plate since my mom taught me it was bad table manners. I would weigh 400 pounds if she was my mom.
I had one chick I dated serve me what she called tuna casserole. I am pretty sure it was cat food. It was horrid. It was tough to get a second fork-worth down. Blech.
And yes I dated a lot of different women. I did not get married until I was 38. 22 years of the catch and release program is a lot of fishing in the ocean of women. Only a few relationships got to the meet the relatives stage.