Parents Making Me Eat Old Bananas
I love bananas and I bet you think I’m really fussy when I say I only like the slight un-ripe ones. It’s not the brown bits of the ripe ones that put me off, it’s just the smell. If I have them in my pack lunch they make everything taste of banana. My parents force feed me them—“they are no different from other bananas, it’s just the brown bits you don’t like.” Yuck!