When I was little, like pre-kindergarten age, I used to eat eggs. I liked scrambled eggs and would eat them for breakfast quite often. Then, one day, my mom served us canned Raviolis for breakfast instead of eggs. After that day, I have hated eggs with a passion, and refuse most things that are predominately eggs.
TL;DR - I am a fickle, picky bastard.
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