Nancy Classics by Ernie Bushmiller for December 17, 2021
Transcript:
Nancy: Can I have grapefruit for breakfast, Aunt Fritzi? Aunt Fritzi: We haven't any---You'll have to eat prunes. Nancy: Oh, dear---My whole day is spoiled when I don't have grapefruit. Aunt Fritzi: What on earth are you doing? Nancy: Pretending that I'm eating grapefruit.
I’ve got a major grudge against grapefruit.
For one thing, they taste like poison. I’ve never heard of another fruit traditionally eaten by dumping sugar on top of it.
For another, the name. Not only is a grape already a fruit, I can’t think of a fruit more different from grapes (small, sweet, green or purple, smooth, grows on vines) than the so-called “grapefruit” (big, bitter, yellow and orange, bumpy, grow on trees).
The only thing they have in common is that grapefruit also (sorta) grow in clusters, but that’s like renaming crocodiles “dog-animals” because they also have four legs and a tail.