I feel like my marriage is a sham and I cannot trust my husband.
He's never eaten a burrito. Ever.
How does that even happen? How does one go through life like this? How do I go on in life knowing this? How do I trust a man who doesn't even know about burritos?
Re: My whole life/marriage is a lie
But seriously. How did he let that happen? How did you not know about this before you married him?
Everyone knows burritos are a superior food format. You must rectify this.
Whoa! That is mind boggling. Even McDonald's has breakfast burritos nowadays. Does he not like tortillas and so never wanted to try one? Has he at least ever eaten a tortilla!?! I can't even make that basic assumption, based on your post, lol.
I dated a guy in college who had only eaten like 10 things in his entire life...until he met me. And it was all stuff like hamburgers, hot dogs, chicken fingers, turkey sandwiches, apples. I think apples were the only fruit he had ever tried. It was super weird and growing up like that damages people! Not a shock, he grew up to be an extremely picky eater.
He thinks it's funny that it's bothering me. I told him I was making burritos for dinner. He told me he'd unwrap it and eat it like a giant taco just to piss me off.
We have been known to get burritos delivered when we are very hungover. Yum.
He's never had a burrito bowl but he likes soft tacos.
This may or may not stem from this weird food grudge he holds against his mom. Apparently she only served flour tortillas when he was a kid. When he discovered corn tortillas as a teenager, he loved them and he will not let his mom forget the pain she caused him for keeping him from corn tortillas. He still won't eat anything containing bananas or strawberries because his mom made him take a bit of them when he was a toddler.
He's a pretty adventurous eater and definitely not one of those super picky people. He tries new things and he actually had his first enchilada a few months ago.
He has had a McDonalds breakfast burrito, but that doesn't count.
We just got back from vacation in the Florida Keys and H was totally blown away by blackened Mahi-mahi. He'd never had anything blackened before --like chicken, fish... I never really thought twice about it since I thought blackened was a relatively common style of cooking meat.
But oh yeah, my life changed after having corn shells over flour shells.
I could not imagine going through life without ever having any kind of burrito, however. Wow.
But I did recently give H a similarly major scare a couple of weeks ago when I finally confessed to never having eaten fried dough. I kid you not, the blood actually drained from his face. And then - after a very long silence - he said, "Welp, I guess that means we will be going to a lot of super sketchy fairs this summer so you can eat fried dough."
I don't peel string cheese either. And I've never seen Footloose.
Maybe I deserved my fate.
I have also never seen Footloose. And I found out the other night that H has never seen The Graduate, which shocked me. I am renting it posthaste.