Maybe I'm a little twisted, but now I'm craving a butter burger from Culver's. Oh, and yes, I do think they should have thought that name through just a little more carefully.
I love broccoli, but why tell me? Did you think you'd be rubbing something in?
Ok, here are the ones I loathe: squash, okra, turnips, beers, avocados (that might be a fruit; I'm not sure), Brussel sprouts, seaweed, wax beans, asparagus, kale, etc. ~
I do not like okra when it's raw I do not like okra to touch my jaw I do not like okra in the North or in the South I do not like okra to touch my mouth I do not like okra dipped in any kind of sauce I will not eat okra when I'm fully dressed or only in my draws I do not like okra in any way I will not eat okra on any day I will not eat okra on land or in a boat I will not allow okra to go down my throat I do not want okra boiled nor baked I do not want okra pie nor okra cake I denounce okra grilled or fried You said it's delicious but I know you lied I shan't have okra when playing poker nor gin rummy 'Cause no one's okra shall go into my tummy I won't be forced to eat okra when dining with Winfrey, Oprah I can't be forced to eat okra when dining with Deepak Chopra I refuse offers of okra-based dishes Because okra ain't part of my culinary wishes Randy D does not eat okra in Cornwall Or Randolph D if you must be formal Or Randall D to my elders But give me no okra, it's not my druthers I leave you now to consider this missive That tells you okra is not permitted Touch my lips it never can So abandon now your evil plan Sneaking okra to me disguised as other plates Would mean for you an unpleasant fate
Asperger’s Syndrome was named after the Dr who first identified it. It is a species of autism. We could just call it “retarded”, like back in the old days, but that might be inaccurate, and demeaning. I think maybe subconsciously, some do anyway...
This post was edited by Don Barzini at October 20, 2018 8:10 AM MDT