I was – too young to remember – years old…
sitting very uncomfortably at a table of dreaded adults. Hoping this breakfast would end, so i could return to the comfort of my bedroom.
scrambled eggs served in front of me. I’ve ate them before, but they were mixed with a cheddar cheese. “Gross!” i said to my mom.
Until the moment i tasted it. That gooey string lifted from my fork, while my eyes rolled back into my head.
The entire world was yelling at me…
“there’s more where that came from!”