Momma D'sNot that long ago, I wouldn't eat French toast if you paid me. But somewhere along the line, while I was staying with my girlfriend, her mom made French toast for us. I didn't want to be rude, so I (reluctantly) ate a piece.
Well, at first it was just Momma D's toast. For a long time I still wouldn't eat it unless Momma D made it. Then Fey (my GF) and I were eating at an IHOP, and she suggested I get the special. It was (you guessed it) French toast. I tried to refuse. "But Plaid," she protested, "you eat my mom's French toast all the time. How can you say you don't like it?"
She had a point.
I ordered it. And while it wasn't as good as Momma D's French toast (nothing is) it was pretty darn good.