I used to hate avocado. I was told that it was only because I had never had a good one. I kept trying them and kept hating them until a recent trip to California when I learned what all the fuss was about.
Now I get it. And I will admit that I was wrong. Avocados are awesome. I made some amazing guacamole tonight. My brother, who also hates avocados, tried it and was converted.
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I'm so happy for you. Good avocados may be the best thing in the world. But it's true - bad avocados are close to the worst thing in the world. Like that poem - "there was a little girl/who had a little curl/right in the middle of her forehead./and when she was good/she was very, very good/but when she was bad, she was horrid." Don't know who wrote it. Shel Silverstein? Probably. Avocados are just like that little girl in the poem.
ha ha ha HA! i say. and HA again.
california is good for many things, like converting yankee malcontents into margarita swilling, guacamole eating, wine tasting northern california hippies.
ok, not hippies. we still hate hippies.
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