When we first moved to Texas it took us a few weeks to settle in and find a place to live. Jim’s company paid for a hotel. In the room we had a small frig and microwave.
Breakfast was “free” every morning and every day Jim made himself waffles and also ate a bowl of cereal. I kept tea bags and mugs in the room.
Five years later he cannot eat a waffle. Last October we got a hotel on Hotwire to see some friends and when the hotel was revealed, it was the same waffle hotel we stayed at for a month.
So he’s been through a Crystal Light phase, yogurt, apples, pineapple and any strange fruit he can find. He gets lost in the produce section looking for anything he hasn’t tried before. Luckily we own Uncommon Fruits and Vegetables (on my cookbook list) and I’m able to look things up and try them accordingly.
He doesn’t waffle on anything serious like work or marriage or family and friends. But I won’t be getting a waffle-maker any time soon. Dee