Last night, we went to a Caribbean party. It was full of wonderful food -- jerk chicken, yam potato salad, mango spinach salads, and finished off with barbeque peaches covered in a brown sugar and butter sauce. There were a lot of people and we had a great time. But, it made me realize something. Something I feel I need to admit here.
I hate Bob Marley music.
I know, I know. It's sacrilege. It's inherently wrong. It's against all humanity. I know, I know.