I am sorry to tell you this, but my son eats tinned tuna…daily. Not only that, but he likes most tinned fish products.
I can think of nothing more revolting. I don’t even like to breathe through my nose when he is eating it, lest I happen to smell it.
For Christmas he recieved some tinned fish. Shiny silver sardines, all the way from France.
Although, these ones were a little different.
I could have eaten these ones.
If there had been any left!