1) The cubes of salmon in the soup; and
2) The few decent-sized chunks of potato in my bowl of, err, um, slop.
Aside from those two bits of food, I passed on the soup and the main dish.
I did eat my entire serving of salad, but I was this close to giving that away, too. It's not that the salad tasted terrible, but rather that it was so darn bland. It's like the salad was screming, "Don't eat me!"
I probably should have listened.
Amazingly, however, HVC was at it again.
He'll eat anything.
I usually explain to others that he can eat so much because he has no "off" switch, but today I joked that he always on auto-pilot.
HVC really did eat all that food, too, honest.
I'll never understand how he manages to get all that food down.
Total points: 2
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