All my life, I’ve been a slow eater. It’s not uncommon when I’m eating something at the same time as others that I often finish last. This is true whether or not it’s one other person or many other people, and the type or kind of food hardly matters either, and sometimes even non-comparative portion sizes make little difference. It’s not an intentional nor conscious act on my part.
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P. S. I hardly EVER take ice in my cold drinks. Cubed, crushed, shaved, etc., I do not like it.
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You and I must be more alike than we are different!
Hey, wait a second . . .
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Why are you telling me?
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You were a thought? Whose?
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I have a relative who NEVER uses metal silverware/flatware, will ONLY use plastic, and it has to be brand new still in its wrapper.
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You had a sandwich like that and you didn’t call me? I’m beginning to re-evaluate this so-called “friendship”. Grrrrrrr.
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