I did it! I tried sushi!
And I didn't even mean to!
Well, let me rephrase that. I didn't accidentally eat sushi. I don't think that's probably possible. But on Christmas day, we were at my in-law's home working on a Christmas puzzle and my mother-in-law went in the kitchen to get some appetizers. Well, I'm used to appetizers like little smokies and hot bean dip, so imagine my suprise when she brings out a plate of sushi!
And also let me clarify that I haven't been scared of sushi, or even avoiding it, really. It's just that I grew up rural Iowa and sushi is... well... scarce around there. At least compared to how common it seems to be in big cities. So I've just never been in the right place at the right time. But on Sunday the sushi gods were shining on down on me.