If cilantro were a historical malevolent dictator, who would it be? Why?
My cilantro story, first experience, recent anecdote, rant, etc...
On holiday celebrating my birthday, we where in a top hotel in Abu Dahbi, we all sat down to a wonderful meal ( or so I thought...), the first course came out complemented by a nice side salad !!!. With gusto we all tucked in, as I took a mouthful of the salad I swear to God some nasty little git poured lemon washing up liquid in my mouth. I spat it out and spluttered "Oooooooo what the f**k was that".
That was my first encouter with the dreaded weed.
Since then I have had to send many meals back as they are covered in the vile stuff. Why is it if you go fot a curry and ask specifically for NO coriander do they still insist in put a sprig of the evil stuff on your plate (Veenas, Heywood, uk)Iasked three times for food not to even be on the same planet as the green crap, but oh no some one doesnt either know what it looks like or they just like to see me go green. I can smell the stuff from ten yards away these days.
Right had enough moaning now.
More about me:
I am forty years old, have two kids and two grandkids (they are great you can hand them back when you have had enough and one to toddle of to the pub..hehehe)
I have one horse one dog and two cats (I like my animals).
I have a partner Mick of ten years who loves the evil weed mind you there is not a lot he doesnt like.