I can’t stand food all mixed together on my plate. I just don’t understand how people can go through a buffet line and just pile everything together into one big mess. <shudder>
I hate it when restaurants plop your garlic bread right down on top of the spaghetti sauce. I can’t stand soggy bread!
If I’m eating potato chips (like with a sandwich), I have to sort them by size. I eat the crumbs first, then the small pieces, then the broken ones, and the whole ones last.
I must have my orange juice in the morning. If I don’t, I’m a raging ***** for the rest of the day.
Hmmm… All mine are food related. That should worry me….
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