How Can You Have Any Pudding If You Don't Eat Your Aluminum?
Last night, I was chewing my way through a sandwich in a downtown Davis eatery when I tried to bite through something hard that I thought might be a piece of bone. Wrong: it was a piece of aluminum. I presented the piece of shrapnel to the eatery staff, shrugged my shoulders, and said: "These things happen."
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