You're never too old to learn

The other day my friend Betty called.  She asked me if I liked pea soup.  Being the blunt person that I am, I answered, "no".  She invited me to dinner anyway. I told her that even though I didn't like my mother's pea soup, I'd try it.  She also made hot dogs as a back-up.

Tonight was the night.  I tried it and I liked it.  I won't say that I'd order it in a restaurant or go out of my way for it, but it was good.

It reminded me of the many times I told my son to at least try a food.  You never know, you may like it.