I am sure olives are delicious. They are so plump and shiny, and look so delectable on a tray. They MUST taste good. And, if I just try them enough times, I am positive that I too shall enjoy them.
I am sure olives are delicious. They are so plump and shiny, and look so delectable on a tray. They MUST taste good. And, if I just try them enough times, I am positive that I too shall enjoy them.
I don't get why my supermarket has one salad bar with all the lettuce and veggies, and regular salad fare. And another whole salad bar for just olives. A gazillion varieties of olives. I guess boatloads of people must love olives.
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I wish I liked vegetables more. I have to make myself eat them. I want to be the kind of person that loves to munch on veggies.
I love vegetables. They're just so much more work than potato chips
Actually frozen veggies are easy. I just toss them in the microwave and zap them. Add some butter and salt and good to go!
I mean for snacking. Like at work, it's super easy to grab a bag of Cheetos from the vending machine. Although, I have been known to buy one of those pre-made veggie trays from Walmart and just munch on it at my desk
I was reading today's additions to the thread, and another one came to me. I wish I liked coffee. There are so many people that think it's the best thing ever that I wish I could join them, but I can't. I just looks and tastes like polluted water to me.
I can tolerate the smell of it when it's brewing, but I only really like the smell if it's one of those "flavored" coffees, like French Vanilla. I like how vanilla smells when it brews.
I like just about everything. I was raised in one of those houses where it was put in front of you and you ate it or else. We just weren't given a choice. I used to hate sweet potatoes and then I learned to eat them like a baked potato. With salt, butter, and sour cream and stuff. I love them that way. I just don't like them with all the marshmellows and brown sugar on them. I love olives. Especially the kalamata ones. Yummy. I DO NOT like liver and onions, cow brain, cow tongue, braunschweigher (I will post a picture.), seaweed, or pigs feet. And of that list I don't feel the need to actually like any of that stuff. So I don't know if that counts because this is about stuff we WISH we liked. I don't wish to like that crap.
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“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
I am sure olives are delicious. They are so plump and shiny, and look so delectable on a tray. They MUST taste good. And, if I just try them enough times, I am positive that I too shall enjoy them.
I don't get why my supermarket has one salad bar with all the lettuce and veggies, and regular salad fare. And another whole salad bar for just olives. A gazillion varieties of olives. I guess boatloads of people must love olives.
There is a grocery near my work that ONLY has the stupid olive bar...no salad bar. It always looks full to me.
I wish I liked fishing. I can fish for a little while, but G fishes for HOURS, even without a bite. I read, but I still wish I could enjoy it like he does...
Oh, and camping. I love the thought of it. But hate it in practicality...
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America guarantees equal opportunity, not equal outcome...
I wish I liked fishing. I can fish for a little while, but G fishes for HOURS, even without a bite. I read, but I still wish I could enjoy it like he does...
Oh, and camping. I love the thought of it. But hate it in practicality...
I wished I liked camping. Had to do it as a kid with my family. Hated the tent thing. But the vaca was good. I don't like being dirty for an entire week anymore, that is so 5 YO!
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I wish I liked fishing. I can fish for a little while, but G fishes for HOURS, even without a bite. I read, but I still wish I could enjoy it like he does...
Oh, and camping. I love the thought of it. But hate it in practicality...
I was jealous you and the girls had them on your fingers and eating them. I can't get by the smell of them.
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Sometimes you're the windshield, and sometimes you're the bug.