Reading this reminded me of the first time I took yogurt. I was about 9 years old then and my mom wanted to buy ice cream for us. I saw a well-dressed young man taking and I decided that was what I was going to take.

When I requested for it, my mom asked me if I was sure if that was what I wanted because my favorite raspberry flavor ice cream was available, but I insisted on yogurt. When I received my yogurt and took the first bite, I wanted to throw up thinking that the ice cream had soured .

I couldn't say anything because I had been forwarned. I didn't want to add beating to my disappointment  .
I ended up throwing the yogurt away while stifling a cry.