My Fiance eats that nasty Viatnamese Pho Soup. He dips raw beef (which I might say does sound a bit yummy) into some weird red sauce and then squirts Chriracha (sp?) into the soup itself so it looks like Georgia Red Clay. Then he takes a big spoon and puts the meat on it while dipping it into the soup. Then he proceeds to slurp his way through the entire bowl while I eat plain and unflavored veggies and white rice. Where is the justice in that? He has tried to get me to go there but I refuse under the banner that I should not be forced to eat rabbit food simply because I will not eat what I cannot pronounce or identify.
Can't a girl get mac n cheese, some nuggets, and maybe some fried shrimp?