If cilantro were a historical malevolent dictator, who would it be? Why?
Ivan the Terrible
My cilantro story, first experience, recent anecdote, rant, etc...
I had reached a hearty adulthood before the first time I tasted cilantro. On that occasion, I thought that my food had somehow been contaminated by some sort of industrial solvent--no, by some sort of *used* industrial solvent.
More about me:
I am a patent lawyer and a nerd. I am married, with a son, and I live in New York City. I enjoy wine and cooking food that excludes cilantro.
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