I visited a friend during the festive period and she offered to serve me rice of which I obliged. The question that followed made me smile.
"Sharon how do you like your rice"?
How thoughtful? No one has ever asked to know how I like my rice. You see there are certain things I like a certain way. I am sure I'm not alone on this path.
How you like your bath water, tea, beans, rice, style, men, women, movies, music, business, colour......etc. Is different to someone else's.
You tailor make your preferences to suit what is perfect for you. Now my question is, why do you now worry and brude over someone doesn't like your "tailor made perfect"?
