tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035976696802948722.post983270982604751113..comments2023-03-31T06:56:22.838-07:00Comments on The Crossroads of Nowhere: Through the Lettuce and BroccoliThe Agent of Entropyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17178464639496242107noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035976696802948722.post-55240920154463326942007-12-25T20:36:00.000-07:002007-12-25T20:36:00.000-07:00With my first, I couldn't eat sweet potatoes, broc...With my first, I couldn't eat sweet potatoes, broccoli, or handle the smell of coffee. With my second, I couldn't handle the sight of any kind of meat on the bone. This made the holidays quite tense as I had to ask my father in law to please remove the turkey from the table and carve it somewhere else. With my third I had no food aversions but I craved eggs! Ironically, my first hates broccoli, my second doesn't really like meat and my third hates eggs but eats everything else. Weird huh?Whitneyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01481058138974801269noreply@blogger.com