Sunday Funday.
Of course it's time for confessions.
This one, for some of you, may not come as a surprise...others who don't know me so well will be like "Whaaaaat?"
Can you believe it?
I can not stand watermelon.
Even to touch it.
I think it goes back to my days of cashiering. People would being them up and I would have to bag them. Whether whole or cut up. The watermelon was always so cold and it would give me a chill right up the palm of hands to my spine.
Weird.
I know.
I have a lot of quirks.
It's so bad that I refuse to buy it. If anyone in my household wants it, they get it somewhere else or the Nana takes pity on them, buys it, chops it & brings it over.
I can't even stand the smell.
So, No Watermelon for you!
Tell me, do you skeeve anything?
2 comments:
It's not so strange Megan there's thing that I can't stand. I don't like bananas - and I don't like cooked fruit, so it follows that I hate any kind of pie with cooked fruit. With the exception of pumpkin pie, that I like!
That's funny. I hate watermelon too. I thought I was the only one.
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