I admit it

I don't like felafel.

I just don't. And I love garbanzo beans, or as they're called in rest of the world, apparently, chick peas. We always called them garbanzo beans at home, but chick peas is a much less goofy name, and nobody here knows what I'm talking about when I say the word "garbanzo." Anyway, I love them. I used to eat them in piles on my plate when my family would go to Soup Plantation or something. I've been turned aroud on hummus, but felafel is a concoction I just can't get behind, and for the most part vegetarian Middle Eastern food is pretty good stuff. But they do love their felafel. I'll sooner eat almost anything else in a restaurant.

Now excuse me while I go hide from any random Israelis who may for some reason be reading this blog and come to kick me out of their country.