I was
raised in a family that shares food.
The girls
(mom, sister, me) usually split a few meals and my dad has free range over
everyone’s plate. And if there are leftovers, they belong to dad regardless if
you hide the box or put your name on it.
I find
sharing of food to be completely normal and usually makes the eating experience
more enjoyable… why limit yourself to one option!
I was
talking with a friend about a date she went on and how she had refused to share
food. I tried to cover the look of horror but I’ve never had much of a poker
face. I did not realize these people existed!
And then I
had a date.
With a non-sharer.
It didn’t
work out.
Future
dates: I eat slow, I don’t want to take home leftovers, and I want to share. Call me.
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