I thought this would be a link to the Friends episode wherein Rachel tries to make trifle, but doesn’t realize the recipe book pages are stuck together and adds hamburger to it.
But Joey LOVED it! 
My brain tried to grasp how grapes could stick to spun sugar (then I clicked on the link).
- Nope. She meant to use it.
- People were being polite. They saw my reaction, and many didn’t try it. Some folks did, and only the ones that liked spicy food enjoyed it.
Earlier this year I happened to be at my sister’s place when she received a food dryer as a gift. So she experimented a bit with several types of fruit and vegetables. Every one of them turned into a shrunken, tasteless piece of rubber. After a couple bites for politeness’ sake, I passed.
It’s Odd, of five TJ products, three are usually better , one is about the same and the 5th is absolute crap. But they dont stop selling it.
Just last nite someone had a pack of menthol flavored chewing gum. In a cough drop fine, but in gum? eccch.
“It tastes like FEET!”
“What’s not to like? Custard, good. Jam, good. Meat, good!”
I’m a chef, and I work under a marvelous Executive Chef who has amazing recipes that I love love love, but …
Sometimes our work requires providing a vegetarian option. So my boss has created this vegetarian risotto cake thing that, apparently, our vegetarian and vegan customers love. I decided to try it. I took one bite and ptui spit it right back out, and threw the remainder in the trash. Bleh. Did. Not. Like. At. All.
Antarctica?
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You eat banana peels? :dubious:
My wife loves cotton candy grapes.
I’m a fan of Taco Bell, but when I tried one of their breakfast tacos I pitched it after one bite. Ugh.
Is this supposed to rhyme?
And how about we all wrap up our garbage and send it to jtur88? Why let it go to waste? No chicken bones or corn cobs, please.
Heh, yea. I’m…Um, I’m not very good at it.
Of course not - I use the bones for broth, and make toys for my parrots out of corn cobs.
:rolleyes:
You seriously want us to emulate this? I’m surprised you don’t line up at the hogs’ trough, awaiting your next meal.
I’m happy that our American abundance enables us to neither eat banana peels nor recycle our shit.
Just this past week, at the Milan airport awaiting a 5-hour-delayed flight back to JFK, the airline was kind enough to give us a meal voucher. Unfortunately, the voucher was good for only ONE item on the menu – gnocchi in basil sauce. Would not have been my first (or second, or third…) choice, but okay. It was like eating little balls of green phlegm. I swallowed two, and the third attempt brought about an intense gag reflex before it reached my mouth. I don’t think I can eat gnocchi ever again. 
Forcing myself to east something I’m not enjoying is not a better use for the food than throwing it away. It’s gone in both scenarios. In one, however, I’m having a very unpleasant experience.
We do recycle our shit. What do you think a wastewater treatment plant does?
I know where you’re coming from.
Several years ago, some neighbor kids told me, “Did you know that the water you drink is recycled toilet water?” I replied that I did, and pointed to the creek that runs through our neighborhood and told them, “Dinosaurs drank some of that water.” They loved that.
Potato sausage. I can’t even look at that part of the meat case without shuddering. :eek: