Word Press Post A Day – Bacon and chocolate, caramel and cheddar… Is there an unorthodox food pairing you really enjoy? Share with us the weirdest combo you’re willing to admit that you like — and how you discovered it.
Don’t judge a book by it’s cover…..we are told this over and over again growing up.
Honestly, I can’t say that I really have any weird food combinations. I like ranch dressing on things – french-fries, to dip my pizza in sometimes. I like pancake syrup on more than pancakes like I’m ok with it getting on my eggs or bacon. But I don’t think that’s weird — is it? I’ve seen others do these things anyway.
But….I had a roommate in college, she had an interesting combination. Perhaps it isn’t weird to others, but to me, it was a brand new combination! Caramel dip and French fries! In the dining court, we had the caramel dip for the apples…and of course French fries — she would put the two together! I was introduced to this concept on my second week of school while eating with her and some other friends. I tried it once, it was definitely not my cup of tea (I am not sure it was any of my friends either). It sound similar to milk shakes and French fries I guess, which is much more common and I have tried and is much more enjoyable for me – but it is a completely difference consistency and to me definitely did not taste the same at all.
I’m not really in to trying new things, so I was pretty proud that I even forced myself in to trying this crazy concoction that my roommate had devised. Although, I wish I would have known that this one odd thing was just a preface to a whole semester of craziness and disagreements— a semester of us not getting along, a semester of arguments – because she wanted to go to bed at 8am but be awake at 3am, she wanted to change her sheets in the middle of the nights for no reason except cleaning seemed to be better at that time, she thought loose cheerios and underwear were appropriately placed on the desk (including mine), and the playstation 2 must be angled at a specific direction with the cords not wrapped around the controllers – a semester of mediations with the RA (luckily my RA was definitely on my side), a semester of mediations with the RLM (he was less biased, blah), and finally — thank goodness! – me getting to move out of that ridiculous situation!
Odd choices don’t always lead to odd people, but sometimes, just sometimes they do!