When I was a kid, I absolutely hated all green vegetables. My grandfather would force me to eat them though. So I would do the old wash them down whole trick. Well one night, we go to my grandfathers house for this real important dinner with business clients. They served brussel sprouts, so I did what I would normally do....wash them down whole. I got the thing half way down, but it was too big...so I choked on it and then spit it out across the table...right into the salad...hahahaha...I was so embarrassed.
To this day I can't eat brussel sprouts.


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