Something Ventured, Nothing Gained

YG, or Avocado (as she was known at camp), has been musing lately on the question of sushi. So last night, before Girl Scouts, we went to a Japanese place across the street from the meeting place. She ordered the beef teriyaki (to be safe). I got maguro maki and harame maki. She tried one piece of the tuna and decided that sushi was not for her. I'm saddened; it would be nice to have someone in the family to eat sushi with. On the other hand, she made the effort, and that's cool.