Aren't you a veggie?
Anyway I will eat any food at least once. So I know for sure I hate Brussel Sprouts
Aren't you a veggie?
Anyway I will eat any food at least once. So I know for sure I hate Brussel Sprouts
i only try new things if someone i trust says it's good and that I'll like it![]()
For the people that said they would try anything once/almost anything once:
Head on over to Colorado, I'll buy you some rocky mountain oysters.
I was told they had those at Coors Field the last time I was in Denver. I passed on them.
I like to try things. But there are some things I don't intend on trying - like snails. Ew. But oh man, have you tried ostrich burgers? Because they are awesome.
Bow before the mighty Javoo!
I will try most new things once. Twice if I like it.
Since being in China I've had some interesting dishes including chicken hearts, chicken feet, pig feet, and beef tongues. All of the aforementioned were quite delicious except for the chicken feet. I was at a restaurant in Beijing that served Ox penis as a delicacy.![]()
When I was in college and in documentary class these kids made their documentary on taking this poor exchange student from the Czech Republic to eat Rocky Mountain Oysters.
I will never forget the horror on his face as he said to the camera "My parents sent me to school in America... to eat... these?"
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Qp1nrhJAX3I
it's me
edit: wtf i can't embed this tit
I'm the pickiest eater ever and not very adventurous, I don't eat red meat so no beef, pork or ham for me. I hate tomatoes, aubergine and mushrooms, especially mushrooms who in their right mind would eat them... It's a fungus!![]()
I eat mushrooms raw! But I hate them sautéed,![]()
Jack: How do you know?
Will: It's more of a feeling really.
Jack: Well, that's not scientific. Feeling isn't knowing. Feeling is believing. If you believe it, you can't know because there's no knowing what you believe. Then again, no one should believe what they know either. Once you know anything that anything becomes unbelievable if only by virtue of the fact you now... know it. You know?
Will: No.
If Demolition Man were remade today
Huxley: What's wrong? You broke contact.
Spartan: Contact? I didn't even touch you.
Huxley: Don't you want to make love?
Spartan: Is that what you call this? Why don't we just do it the old-fashioned way?
Huxley: NO!
Spartan: Whoa! Okay, calm down.
Huxley: Don't tell me to calm down!
Spartan: What's gotten into you? 'Cause it sure as hell wasn't me.
Huxley: Physical relations in the way of intercourse are no longer acceptable John Spartan.
Spartan: What? Why the hell not?
Huxley: It's the law, John. And for your information, the very idea that you suggested it makes me feel personally violated.
Spartan: Wait a minute... violated? Huxley what the hell are you accusing me of here?
Huxley: You need to leave, John.
Spartan: But Huxley.
Huxley: Get out!
Moments later Spartan is arrested for "violating" Huxley.
By the way, that's called satire. Get over it.
I'm pretty open in principle to eating all kinds of new stuff, but in practice when I sit down and see "Oh hey they have a giant-ass cheeseburger on the menu", well, any desire to try anything else goes out the window. I just want to be an American
e; Mushrooms are amazing how high ARE you right now Danielle?
There's no harm in that. I usually try something familiar first in a restaurant I haven't been in so I can check if their version is worthy. Sadly, if it's not up to snuff, I lose all hope that anything else on the menu would be worth ordering. "How can you get something so common so wrong?"
Jack: How do you know?
Will: It's more of a feeling really.
Jack: Well, that's not scientific. Feeling isn't knowing. Feeling is believing. If you believe it, you can't know because there's no knowing what you believe. Then again, no one should believe what they know either. Once you know anything that anything becomes unbelievable if only by virtue of the fact you now... know it. You know?
Will: No.
If Demolition Man were remade today
Huxley: What's wrong? You broke contact.
Spartan: Contact? I didn't even touch you.
Huxley: Don't you want to make love?
Spartan: Is that what you call this? Why don't we just do it the old-fashioned way?
Huxley: NO!
Spartan: Whoa! Okay, calm down.
Huxley: Don't tell me to calm down!
Spartan: What's gotten into you? 'Cause it sure as hell wasn't me.
Huxley: Physical relations in the way of intercourse are no longer acceptable John Spartan.
Spartan: What? Why the hell not?
Huxley: It's the law, John. And for your information, the very idea that you suggested it makes me feel personally violated.
Spartan: Wait a minute... violated? Huxley what the hell are you accusing me of here?
Huxley: You need to leave, John.
Spartan: But Huxley.
Huxley: Get out!
Moments later Spartan is arrested for "violating" Huxley.
By the way, that's called satire. Get over it.