Worst Food: Brussels Sprouts. Cliche, I know, but I hate 'em, especially the smell they make when they're being cooked. My father felt the same way; we used to leave the house and hang out at the local Quik-Trip when my mother decided to make them.
Worst Beverage: Mountain Dew Livewire. I love orange soda, and I love Mountain Dew, so I thought it'd be great. Oh, how wrong I was. That crap is vile.
Worst Beverage: Mountain Dew Livewire. I love orange soda, and I love Mountain Dew, so I thought it'd be great. Oh, how wrong I was. That crap is vile.