I'm trying to think of something I had to eat, but didn't enjoy, and off the top of my head I've got nothing.
Even during lean times, my mom always managed to make "poor man" meals palatable. You'd probably have to ask her about my youth to find out of there was something I detested, because honestly I just don't know!
Thursday, May 29, 2014
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