I really don't vibe with picky eaters.

There's definitely a certain thrill going to a restaurant where you don't speak the language ordering randomly off the menu and experiencing something new. Miss me with your white bread and ketchup bullshit.

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The worst kind of picky eater is the one who doesn’t admit to themselves or others that they are a picky eater. At least own that your a picky eater if you’ll only eat like 10 things on earth.

And I guess at the end of the day it's fine if somebody has preferences and things they like and don't really feel like exploring more. But at least own up to it so I don't accidentally invite you out restaurant hopping. 😂

We order half of the menu, dive in, use our fingers, share everything, have no intention of ordering one entree for ourselves, mess up that delicate tweezer plating to get all the flavors and typically pick up the check for everyone because it is lame doing split bills and all that shit ruins the point which is to enjoy yourself with your friends

Oh and I usually tip the kitchen directly at the pass if I can

My man.

I would like to taste all the animals (I have had a lot of them), but so long as most things are soaked in plant based motor oil & wrapped in roundup ready grains I still kinda have to be picky. Momentary mouth pleasure doesn't win over a clear head & good health.

There's a difference between having standards and being a picky eater.

Try wildebeest if you haven’t yet

I love trying different foods. I had the opportunity to eat with a family from Laos multiple times. Fuck do they know how to cook, everything was delicious.

A few of them were fighting over the duck brain then decided they wanted to watch me eat it. Very good stuff. They made two versions of larb, one with raw duck blood. The one with duck blood was better. I wouldn't have guessed I would be eating these things.

Wild, that sounds really fun.