In the continuing fascinating saga of my rather strange family, I convey your attention now to the member known as The BRD, or Beautiful Rich Daughter.
While always beautiful and rich in talent, she has a particular oddity.
When she is dining, she does not like the various elements of her meal touching each other.
And so, today, she has found Her Perfect Solution.
Ta-da!
I go over that when I was about 3,
ReplyDeleteI bought a slow feeder bowl for our dog that is like a maze. This reminds me of it. Or a t.v. dinner.
ReplyDeleteI had an uncle who was like that. Stews must be a real problem for them.
ReplyDeleteI agree with her in some respects. Some foods should NOT ever touch. Others are OK mixing.
ReplyDeleteMy dad literally mixed together every part of a dinner.
ReplyDeleteThat does seem a bit weird, to me anyway. My dad used to do the same as William Kendall's. Mash it all together and sometimes I'll do that too so I can eat without thinking while I read my book.
ReplyDeleteI knew a professional musician (jazz, classical), also a university professor who kept his food separated throughout his life as you describe your daughter requiring.
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