Another one of my weird habits is that I drink vinegar.
Straight out of the bottle.
Off a teaspoon.
You must think I'm nuts.
My mum buys this really good balsamic vinegar, and I'm kind of addicted to it. It's not just sour - it's sweet, and then there's this complex bit, and then it ends kind of sour.
Apparently, prisoners in the old settlement-days of Australia were given a spoonful of vinegar a day to make up for the nutritional gaps in convict diet.
Whatever. Call me weird, but nothing's gonna come between me and my spoon of vinegar.