I have this thing about ham.... I hate it. I can't stand it. When my mom busts out the ham for Christmas dinner--she knows to have turkey for me. Want to know whats ironic about that? I LOVE BACON.
I can't help it. Its so delicious. Its magical. It makes (almost) anything taste better. I am a bacon snob though. I only like EXTRA CRISPY bacon. But guess what bacon can't make better? Green beans.
I despise green beans. My mom used to make me sit at the table until I ate 7 green beans and I would end up sort of swallowing those suckers like pills. Nope-not even magical bacon can make those yucky things taste better for me.
The holiday's (yes I am already planning for them thankyouverymuch) are a crazy food fest at my house because I am such a picky eater (so there has to be 2 versions of almost everything). I blame it on what my mom ate when she was pregnant. I swear she never ate green beans, or ham, or WATERMELON (or any kind of melon) for that matter when she was pregnant and thus my distaste for these things developed. She, however, just says I'm picky. Meh- I still like my theory better.
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