Yum... I prescribe to the view that my revulsion to thoughts of something as food is in inverse proportion to my nearness to starvation. (In other words, if I'm starving, I could eat almost anything to survive, especially if I know that a culture already commonly uses it as a food source.)

This is not my "second childhood". I'm not finished with the first one yet.

Time flies like an arrow; fruit flies like a banana.

"I'd like to die peacefully in my sleep like my grandfather....not screaming in terror like the passengers on his bus." - Jack Handy