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Apr. 20th, 2008 10:14 pmA conversation between my bother and me, at a restaurant where we were celebrating Grandma's 90th birthday:
My brother: "Here, try one of these." (hands me a packet of chocolate covered somethings)
Me: (examining package) "What are they?"
"Chocolate covered mealyworms. Try one."
"Umm, no thanks."
"Come one, Dad ate a chocolate covered cricket."
"Ummm..."
"Come on, try one!"
"Oh, okay." *crunch crunch crunch*
"You like it?"
(rolling around what I think was the mealyworm's head between my tongue and my palate) "Crunchy, and kind of gross, actually."
"You want the other one?"
"No thanks, I'll pass.
My brother: "Here, try one of these." (hands me a packet of chocolate covered somethings)
Me: (examining package) "What are they?"
"Chocolate covered mealyworms. Try one."
"Umm, no thanks."
"Come one, Dad ate a chocolate covered cricket."
"Ummm..."
"Come on, try one!"
"Oh, okay." *crunch crunch crunch*
"You like it?"
(rolling around what I think was the mealyworm's head between my tongue and my palate) "Crunchy, and kind of gross, actually."
"You want the other one?"
"No thanks, I'll pass.