Well Maybe...
Back in the 80s I was enjoying a carrot juice in a bar on the shore of Lake Ajijic in Mexico. Started talking to a handsome man at the next table who had been a pilot in the Luftwaffe. He had a similar aversion to carrots.
Back in the 80s I was enjoying a carrot juice in a bar on the shore of Lake Ajijic in Mexico. Started talking to a handsome man at the next table who had been a pilot in the Luftwaffe. He had a similar aversion to carrots.