…or Marmite, or whatever yeasty variant happens to be your favorite. In keeping with the entertainment that some members of my family had with making and eating food that, at least on the surface appears pretty nasty, I’ve decided that I’m going to learn to like Vegemite this year.  Call it a New Year’s resolution, if you will.

Keep in mind that before I started this, I had only ever eaten Vegemite once, in a little packet not unlike a jam packet you might find at Denny’s.  Not knowing what I was doing, I took the entire thing and smeared it over a small piece of bread – as if it were peanut butter.  Then I took my first ever bite of the stuff.

That was nearly ten years ago.  I’m still traumatized. Click to continue »