Oh yes, speaking of durians, suddenly remember a conversation between Hubby, Karyn and I.
When Hubby knew that my mum was going to bring durians back on Sunday evening, here's what transpired.
Hubby: "Next time when Mummy eats durians, you and Daddy will run far far away, ok?"
Karyn: "Ge.. ge.."
Me: "No! Next time Mummy AND Karyn will eat durians TOGETHER. Daddy will run far far away!"
Karyn: "Ge.. ge.."
Well, you see, Hubby has a durian phobia.
He describes the smell of durian to be worse than the rubbish chute and even worse than vomit.
It's just too bad he's not a durian connoisseur.
"It's an acquired taste," I always tell him. "You don't know what you are missing in life..."
Don't you all durian lovers agree with me?
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