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Pokemon Candy from the Am I the A-Hole subreddit and says,

Am I the A-Hol for publicly scolding my boyfriend's picky eating. Context. My female 27 boyfriend,

Chris, male 29, is the absolute pickiest eater I have ever met. No, he doesn't have food

allergies. No, he has no intolerances.

He's just picky. I don't blame him for that. His mum didn't know how to cook a whole lot,

so Chris's palate adjusted to it. Since we've been together though, we have worked on cooking

dinners with one another to try and find things with ingredients he'll enjoy,

that maybe outside his comfort zone.

Anyway, last night, my parents said they would love to go to dinner with Chris and I.

My parents live in another part of the state, and I don't see them that often.

So I ran it by Chris and we made plans.

The restaurant was a new seafood place that opened close

to where we live. Since I knew how picky Chris can be, I asked him to look over the menu before

we went so that we could make sure there would be something that he'd eat. He told me he looked

it over and he would have the salmon. Fast forward to this evening when we all sat down to eat,

he made a disgusted face looking

at the menu. I asked what was wrong and he told me there's nothing he'd eat. My parents looked

a bit hurt, so I pulled Chris aside and said that I couldn't believe he'd do this, but if he

wouldn't like the food, he had all of yesterday and most of today to pick a different restaurant.

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