
The taste of lemon makes ones taste buds stand up and take notice like soldiers at reveille. The tongue recoils at this intrusion. Ones lips pucker as if for some vile kiss. Your hand waves around in the air like a helicopter that can't gain momentum.Your eyes water as if from some unseen woe. You say, yuck, but is that an appropriate sentiment. It's not the lemons fault it isn't sweet. It's never been sweet and never will. I drop the lemon in the garbage, it's fragrent scent will be usful there. Should I have made lemonade? I dare to ask.