MinnieM123
Premium Member
Liver deja vu--
When I was a kid, my mother would fry up liver, and bacon together. She insisted that eating the bacon with the liver was delicious.
Of course, I would wolf down the bacon , and then just stare at the uggo liver on the plate. Unfortunately, my parents wouldn't let any of us kids leave the table, until we finished what was on our plate. I'd always be the last one at the table -- even 30 minutes later. ( Now, if my father left the table at that point, my mother would discretely tell me, that if I ate just 2 bites of liver, I could leave. So I'd suffer through 2 bites of liver. ) Finally, I begged my mother to just always give me a tiny bit of liver in the future, and she finally caved!)
When I was a kid, my mother would fry up liver, and bacon together. She insisted that eating the bacon with the liver was delicious.
Of course, I would wolf down the bacon , and then just stare at the uggo liver on the plate. Unfortunately, my parents wouldn't let any of us kids leave the table, until we finished what was on our plate. I'd always be the last one at the table -- even 30 minutes later. ( Now, if my father left the table at that point, my mother would discretely tell me, that if I ate just 2 bites of liver, I could leave. So I'd suffer through 2 bites of liver. ) Finally, I begged my mother to just always give me a tiny bit of liver in the future, and she finally caved!)