My name is Maggie, and I've always hated tomatoes. I can tell you stories about picking the L & T off of BLTs on more than one occasion. Once, my mom got so angry, she made me sit at the dinner table until I finished my BLT as it was served. I sat there until bedtime.
Last night, my husband and I went to a local Greek restaurant. It was $5 gyro night. I've never had a gyro. Gyros come with tomatoes. Oh, man! How much new stuff can I handle in one night? I'd recently had tomatoes at a party, so I took the plunge. Kinda. I ordered a chicken gyro - baby steps. Lamb was too much. But I enjoyed the chicken gyro, tomatoes and all, so maybe next time I'll try lamb!
Or maybe not.
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