Well, I am Wasabi! Now you are wondering why the heck am I called Wasabi? Well unlike my boyfriend I love spicy food… that you can still taste of course. Don’t stick 50 pound of jalapenos on my food and expect me to eat. I like spicy… not what the hell happened to my taste buds?!
Anyways… I’m getting off topic. My boyfriend has absolutely no tolerance for spicy food. I found this out after I made him my favorite type of ramen…
He had no clue it was spicy until after he took a few bites and learned the hard way. Oops. Then he introduced to me a food I was very leery about. Sushi. I might add that I was raised in a family that thought that sushi was absolutely disgusting. So he took me out to a real sushi restaurant, before I had only eaten disgusting, yucky sushi from grocery stores, and it tasted weird at first but after I was nudged into eating about 5 rolls or so… I actually started to like it. Then, after learning a bit more about the different types, I fell in love with sushi and wasabi. My boyfriend connected the green paste with my notorious temper and thus I was called WASABI!
At first I would always get irritated when he would come home and shout, “WHAZZUP WASABI???” but after awhile I started to like it and it has even become a pet name for me.
So tonight after pondering about it over some sushi, of course, I have decided to create WHAZZUPWASABI!
I’ll also add this to the “About Wasabi” Page later on.