Freaky eaters and/or refusers

[RobM]

"I don't know about squeaming (is that even a verb?)"

Sadly no but it should be.

When confronted by a choc-ice that one hates - one could say "I squeam!" :hilarious:

 

[londonblue]

Waste of time, all of those. I don't actively dislike them, but the effort that goes in to eating them far outweighs the enjoyment.

The cost/benefit analysis doesn't really stack up does it?

 

[londonblue]

Thinking about it I don't eat steak, I have my reasons though.

My parents never did it for dinner for us and it wasn't something I ate if we went out but the killer was when I was about 12. We went on a school trip away to Belguim, we were staying in a big castle like place and it had a big mess hall where we all ate the same thing. So they put this steak in front of me and I thought yeah why not I will give it a go, stuck my knife into it and the SPLURT!! Blood everywhere, I was sick in my mouth and had to go and throw up. So since then it's put me off, I did try some again at the mess in the Falklands but it was over cooked and shocking so I still to this day haven't tried a 'decent' steak.

Had a great rib steak, medium rare last week.

Deeelicious!