Gift cards! Like ’em? Hate ’em? Like getting ’em but feel a bit weird giving ’em, like you’re basically throwing in the towel on trying to do creative shopping and taking the easy path of least resistance? Think they’re awesome and you love giving ’em?
A Random Wednesday Conversation Starter
A Random Wednesday Conversation Starter
A Random Wednesday Conversation Starter
A Random Wednesday Conversation Starter
A Random Wednesday Conversation Starter
A Random Wednesday Conversation Starter
Last week, Roger blogged about peanut butter:
Here’s something I may not have mentioned; I don’t particularly like peanut butter. Actually, that’s not true – I HATE peanut butter. Odd thing is that I loved it as a kid, specifically Jif. I remember eating it when I was three or four. I think I must have had too much at some point, because now the smell makes me nauseous, and the taste is intolerable. I’m not allergic; I can eat peanuts, though I don’t love them.
Peanut butter is one of those foods that I just can’t fathom disliking, but that’s not my question. I’m interested in Roger’s hypothesis that he ate enough as a kid to permanently dissuade him from eating it again. Now, I can’t think of any foods that large quantities consumed in childhood ruined for me, but The Wife is the same way with bologna; she won’t go near it now. So, do you have any foods that you OD’d on as a kid, and now the thought of eating them makes you ill (figuratively or literally)?