California Girl wrote:I don't like root beer or taking a chicken apart. I'll pay more for cleaned chicken pieces just so I don't have to "dismember" something! Ick!
Ditto and ditto.
Even thinking about the smell of root beer sort of makes me sick.
The chicken issue has become a problem as we started buying pastured chickens from a local farm. I didn't think to order them cut so now I have many whole chickens haunting me. We will be eating a lot of whole, roasted chickens.
I don't like marinading a chicken in root beer, taking it apart with my bare hands and then using those same bare hands to dredge the pieces in flour, and then, before I get a chance to fry it, getting called away to jury duty.
California Girl wrote:I don't like taking a chicken apart. I'll pay more for cleaned chicken pieces just so I don't have to "dismember" something! Ick!
I can't cut up a chicken. I think my mom is secretly ashamed. I buy them from a local farmer and pay $.75 to have them pre-cut.
I don't like mayonnaise/miracle whip/salad dressing. I love garden salads but I eat them without dressing.
augie wrote:I don't like marinading a chicken in root beer, taking it apart with my bare hands and then using those same bare hands to dredge the pieces in flour, and then, before I get a chance to fry it, getting called away to jury duty.
But going to jury duty selection with root beer-flour-raw chicken covered hands may be a good way to not get selected for jury duty.
I don't like creepy clowns or the sound of liquid being poured from a pitcher into a glass (especially on the radio). It's like nails on a chalkboard to me.
Oh -- and seeing a snake swiming in the water. ICK!!
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