I just overheard a coworker saying “Oh, I would never try that in my life!”, in a discussion of food. (This was about consuming a steak cooked less than medium well). It made me wonder what life is like for those who refuse to try new food, especially those who refuse to try mundane things like fried shrimp.
Why limit yourself? It seems like such a closed-minded way to view food. Help me understand?
High five, same here! Ever since I was a kid, if my family was making eggs, I’d hide in my room with the door closed to keep the smell from coming in. It’s nasty and overwhelming.
Then there’s mushrooms, that smell like dirt when they cook and have the texture of rubber. The only way I can tolerate them is if they’re finely chopped into tiny pieces and surrounded by other, better foods (like in a spring roll.) Chunks of mushroom are an absolute no-go, and I will pick them out if I am served them. It makes me feel bad, because I hate wasting food. On the flip side, local restaurants sometimes remember me by how I add “no mushroom” and “no egg” to all my orders.