RecipeMuncher

I used to be a very picky eater as a child. I didn’t like spinach. I didn’t like wheat bread. I didn’t like mushrooms (I think I even barfed after eating mushrooms once). However, those are the kinds of foods that normally draw the disdain of kids. But I also hated foods that most kids love. I hated hot dogs. I hated bananas (I still do, actually). I hated popsicles, for some weird reason (I think this fear of wiener-shaped foods is just a coincidence, by the way). And (...)