I was talking about my food habits to a friend of mine. My wife would be really lucky - I'll eat everything she cooks, without any complaints. Because, everything tastes good to me. At least, there is nothing which tastes bad. Some things like "Leberkäse" and "Speck" which are a little too salty though.
As I child, I had problems with many many vegetables - quite a number of them.
Once, while having "puttu", I'd eat "puttu" only with sugar and "kadala" was allergic to me - or at least I thought so. My father, against his usual "no-compulsion(leave him free)" tactics, forced me to try kadala and of course I resisted.
Well, that time I was small boy and nice too (unlike now). I used to obey :)
And surprisingly, the kadala didn't kill me and I have liked it ever since. Smile :)
Now tell me, considering the first paragraph, which category should I belong to? ;)
Signing off, Sands.
PS: Slept enough after a few days of lack-of-sleep. The sunny Sunday is asking me for a date :) - I'll take a walk to Isar, the river flowing just half a km from my home.