Most people I know have at least two food items they hate with all their heart (or stomachs) and will only eat them intravenously, if they were unconscious. When friends tell me about their hate-foods, it’s usually goes back to their childhood and involves some form of force-feeding story. For some, it’s been a case of having mothers who were really adventurous in the kitchen… with disastrous results. Read full postRead daal recipe
PS: Have always had a weird, can't-name-it relationship with my the college I studied in. Yet, proud that some women do this.