Alright, folks. Let’s talk brussels sprouts. My entire life, I have hated them. HATED THEM. I can remember one time my sister and I were forced to eat them at a relatives house and it was an awful memory that I think scarred me for a long time. Then when I was in Vancouver, this past September, I went out to a nice restaurant with some new friends and the waiter convinced me to try their brussels sprouts. He pretty…
