How does your palate grow? Or how I learned to love lemon bars

I grew up in a fairly adventurous home when it came to food.  My parents loved to eat slices of avocado dipped in Kraft Russian dressing, snack on Halva, or toss okra into a stew.  Okay, this would seem adventurous to a kid in the 70s whose friends were dining on Hamburger Helper and Ragu.  My parents always encouraged my sister and I to try new things, if it be oysters, chanterelle mushrooms or jicama; however, you can lead a horse to water - but if the water isn't processed and has a snappy label on it....good luck.  I found avocados slimy, couldn't get past the sight and smell of oysters to even attempt a taste, and Halva just seemed bland and chalky. Why anyone would eat such things were beyond me; and I couldn't understand why, despite my constant needling and moaning, my mom wouldn't buy Hamburger Helper (or Shake 'n' Bake for that matter).  Looking back, I realized I had a deprived childhood.  Damn my parents for feeding me fresh food without a prepackage and/or expiry date!

My limited palate also caused me to be prejudice against foods without rhyme or reason.  For example, lemon bars.  Yes, those small tangy-yet-sweet little squares that have been served along side of tea for decades-I had never had one in my life until a few months ago.  Why?  Partially, I think, because they tend to look boring - I mean, if you have a choice between a bland conservative just-like-gramma-makes lemon bar or a robust sexy gooey brownie.....hmmmmmmm, tough choice, I know.  Also, I grew up with a lot of lemon meringue pie being served - homemade and store bought-and both equally loathed.  Any family dinner seemed to result in the offering of lemon meringue pie for dessert (unless it was Thanksgiving, which would then mean pumpkin pie-equally hated, or Christmas, which meant plum pudding, also disliked).  Lemon meringue pie = lemon bars to me. Thanks but I think I'll pass.

And then a few months ago, I was looking around my favourite recipe site (allrecipe.com), and I came across "Bake Sale Lemon Bars" and thought, uh.....I wonder if those would be good gluten-free?  So I whipped up a batch (with a few adjustments) and I was hooked.  The lemon bars are just the right combination of sweet and tart; and the layers were perfect with a flaky base and creamy center. A convert was created!  I added  lemon bars to my expanding list of  foods I once shied away from but now embraced-avocados, oysters, lentils, etc etc etc.

Now that said, I still dislike pumpkin pie, plum pudding, rice pudding, and date bars.....oh, and rhubarb in general- but that's a whole other blog.......  The irony?  My favourite meal as a child was liver and onions....I kid you not.