Somewhere along about seventh grade, a friend asked if I would like to stay for dinner. My mom said, “ok”. I didn’t ask what was for dinner. Liver. I hate liver. Can’t handle the smell or the taste. Torture! Nothing less than torture pretending to eat liver.
markkahler52 10 months ago
Tommy’s mom is serving liver, too!…
cmerb 10 months ago
Am I the only one who would like to " just slap " her ?
BadCreaturesBecomeDems 10 months ago
Somewhere along about seventh grade, a friend asked if I would like to stay for dinner. My mom said, “ok”. I didn’t ask what was for dinner. Liver. I hate liver. Can’t handle the smell or the taste. Torture! Nothing less than torture pretending to eat liver.
Steverino Premium Member 10 months ago
Liver alone.
SofaKing 10 months ago
I like both of those things.
hooglah 10 months ago
I love the smell of liver and onions cooking…..can’t stand the taste.
Purplelady Premium Member 10 months ago
Take the asparagus, leave the liver.