… started writing a novel.
Failure. Mediocrity. Call it what you will.
A Random Post…
My answer: Lamb’s tongue… right up until my mum told me what it was. But, once the ‘ew’ factor was there, that was the end of it. I tried, though. Mum said it was lamb’s tongue, and I thought “Ew, gross… but, I actually liked that. It tasted alright. I’ll try another bit… ew“. I haven’t tried it again.