Oh coriander, you polarising, hateful, selfish herb, you. I almost feel sorry for how bad you taste, except that actually, I don’t at all. You’re gross and while (for some) that is #enoughsaid, for many confused souls who need more convincing, here are all of the things that only coriander haters understand.
- You can’t help the fact that to you, coriander tastes like a bitter, soapy mess because you’re genetically made that way. It isn’t your fault comrades, it’s in your DNA.
- Coriander is selfish. It doesn’t matter whether there’s a little or a lot, as soon as coriander joins the party, that’s all you’ll taste. Game. Over.
- Vietnamese restaurants are a fucking minefield and don’t even get me started on the risk of ordering rice paper rolls. Trust me, you’ll find a giant sprig of the stuff half way through—you’ve been warned.
- When you bite into a bahn mi and discover a coriander forest growing in it. You asked for NO coriander.
- You decide to do the right thing and order the breakfast salad at your local cafe (#newyearnewyou etc.), only to find your kale COVERED in finely chopped devil’s herb.
- While we’re on the topic, why cut it so small chefs? At least when it’s a whole bunch, I can just pick it out.
- Nobody wants tiny, half soggy pieces of coriander ‘garnish’.
- We’ve all been on the receiving end of ‘The Look’ after telling a waiter that you hate it. I mean, it’s not like I kicked your puppy, mate.
- At this point it’s just easier to tell them that you’re deathly allergic.
- Because if you don’t, you just know the one dish you order will be sprinkled with chopped coriander that was NOT on the menu.
- Or when it is on the menu, so you ask them to leave it out, only to receive your meal covered in the stuff anyway.
- When your friends say ‘just try it, you might like it’. FFS.
- Or when that friend becomes your ex-friend because they sneak it into your food.
- Obviously you smell it a mile away, because that shit is pungent and gross and has no place on my plate.
- When you think it’s flat leaf parsley in your sandwich, so you take a big bite and find that it’s actually coriander. That right there is a day ruiner.
- You love Mexican food, but never know when the next coriander ambush is coming. Hint: it’s hiding in your guac.
- If I had a dollar for every time someone told me that coriander doesn’t deserve my hatred.
- You’re a regular on the I Hate Coriander Facebook page—the hilarity is endless.
- You’ve even considered investing in one of their t-shirts, but never go through with it because you know it won’t fit under all of your clothes (which is the amount of respect it deserves).
- That overwhelming joy when you find another coriander hating soul mate and suddenly become BFFL. There is no deeper bond than that.
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