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Whether you are 30 years old, or 11 months old, eating wasabi you don't expect to will cause you to make the same face.In absolutely unrelated news, Erin tried sushi for the first time on Friday night.
Did she like it?
She did actually. She devoured the salmon. We also let her have a vegetable roll and some tempura (without the batter) and she liked it all.
My first taste of wasabi was given to me when I was nearly nine months pregnant with my first son. It's a wonder there wasn't a birth before the second course that night.
heh. Ours was watching the chefs make the sushi and noticed the big bucket of wasabi. Why do thy have ice cream? She asked. Um, no. Most emphatically NOT green tea ice cream! Her favourite restaurant is the "cloudy soup" place, as she named it.
dkg: and it's a wonder he wasn't born green. He wasn't, right?kittenpie: Now I have an April Fool's Joke for tomorrow. Ice cream scoop? Check. Wasabi paste? Check. Wife who loves green tea ice cream? Oh hell yeah.
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