Beans.
I will not eat beans. When I was about seven, we had to do a project in school when you saw what happened when you left foods out for a certain amount of time, and my group got beans - which I'd never been too keen on to start with. The mould starts off like fried eggs but with green instead of yellow (yes I remember that well) the gets covered in complete green. And you never eat them again.

Go forward twelve years and I've started to eat most of the things I didn't when I was younger - mushrooms, cheese, no longer a veggie. But still no beans. I begin to wonder, especially now I'm a student in halls, whether I should give beans another try. Then at the end of last term I was clearing out my shelf in the fridge for the month away, and saw my flatmate who'd gone home the day before had left a few things. Mainly very old. Including a tin of beans which had reached the 'entirely covered in green mould' stage. I think that's it for life now, never going near the bastards.

I know said flatmate reads B3ta, so while I'm at it - Dash, stop putting my computer onto Meatspin while I'm in the kitchen.
( Whillow, Thu 1 Mar 2007, 21:15, Reply)