Ritzarmy
RIP WLK Loving father, husband, & friend to ALL
K, i'll make it the short version. My entire life my dad made me eat whatever was served, didn't matter where we were, Grandparents house, uncles, didn't matter. Well, he knew since I was old enough to know what they were I hated mashed potatoes but he always made me eat them. I'm that kid sitting at the table for two hours just moving them around my plate hoping I can get out of eating them. One time when I was I believe 11 years old, he sat there at the table with me until I ate them, that night it was a dinner of breaded pork chops, mashed potatoes and I think corn off the cobb. Well needless to say I had to eat them he wasn't going to leave the table until I did, I put in one spoonful and then another, well in that second spoonful was a little piece of the breading from the pork chop (I really hate mashed potatoes) I guess that triggered my puke valve because I puked all over my plate, wasn't a whole lot but a good handful anyhow. My dad made me eat my puke! Not all of it but he smacked me and said you did that on purpose to get out of eating them, which I honestly didn't. Did I mention my dad was an ass hole? Fast forward about 3 years, Grandparents house for Thanksgiving i'm 14 I believe my dad and I are in line serving ourselves, remember he always made me eat mashed potatoes no matter where we were. Well on this day in I believe 1982 I said dad, i'm not eating the mashed potatoes, I don't care if you beat the shit out of me. He didn't say a word and I haven't eaten mashed potatoes since, been more than what 33 years...
I guess that wasn't the short version.
That sucks bro. If my kid at least tries it and then says he he doesn't like then he can stop eating it. That's total abuse especially the hitting. I can fully understand your hatred towards mashed potatoes.