"[email protected]" wrote:
For me, food was a strongly visual experience. I could be counted on to
not like anything.
I grew up on bread and butter and plain hamburgers (NO cheese or
anything!) and milk. Mac'n'cheese was disgusting! Mac in butter sauce
was great! I didn't eat much else until college. Chocolate milk in my
breakfast bowl of Cheerios.
Once I was invited to dinner at some upstairs neighbors. They served
spaghetti in Ragu pasta sauce. I forced myself to eat it, not wanting to
seem ungracious. Then it hit me, "I remember this flavor and remember
liking it!" So began one of the greatest food comebacks of all time.
Andy
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