Picky Eaters
An old, old friend of mine will not eat/drink any hot liquid. Tea, coffee, soup etc do not pass his lips.
Which would be odd enough if he wasn't in the Army. He managed to survive a tour of duty in the Serbian mountains in winter without a brew.
Who's the pickiest eater you know? How annoying is it? Is it you?
( , Thu 1 Mar 2007, 13:11)
An old, old friend of mine will not eat/drink any hot liquid. Tea, coffee, soup etc do not pass his lips.
Which would be odd enough if he wasn't in the Army. He managed to survive a tour of duty in the Serbian mountains in winter without a brew.
Who's the pickiest eater you know? How annoying is it? Is it you?
( , Thu 1 Mar 2007, 13:11)
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My Dad hates cheese
He can't stand cheese, my Dad. Any kind of cheese, cooked, raw, melted, used in any food product: he just doesn't want to know. He hates it so much that if I'm making pizza, the smell of the cheese cooking forces him to leave the room sometimes. Philadelphia on toast? No way. Cheese and onion crisps? You're kidding, right? And so on.
My Mum, however, managed to convince my Dad that cheesecake was completely lacking in cheese, despite the name. He's quite partial to a nice piece of cheesecake. Or he was, until my Aunt saw him eating it at a buffet and asked him how he can eat cheesecake, given the fact that he hates cheese.
'Oh, there's no cheese in cheesecake,' he replied. My aunt set him straight while the rest of us were silently cursing her. Now my Dad hates cheesecake. It's got cheese in it, you see.
( , Tue 6 Mar 2007, 0:19, Reply)
He can't stand cheese, my Dad. Any kind of cheese, cooked, raw, melted, used in any food product: he just doesn't want to know. He hates it so much that if I'm making pizza, the smell of the cheese cooking forces him to leave the room sometimes. Philadelphia on toast? No way. Cheese and onion crisps? You're kidding, right? And so on.
My Mum, however, managed to convince my Dad that cheesecake was completely lacking in cheese, despite the name. He's quite partial to a nice piece of cheesecake. Or he was, until my Aunt saw him eating it at a buffet and asked him how he can eat cheesecake, given the fact that he hates cheese.
'Oh, there's no cheese in cheesecake,' he replied. My aunt set him straight while the rest of us were silently cursing her. Now my Dad hates cheesecake. It's got cheese in it, you see.
( , Tue 6 Mar 2007, 0:19, Reply)
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