This is one of those things that we don’t think to put in our bodies until the day we make it.
It seems to be a combination of the fact that we are the only humans in the game and the fact that we don’t even know what the hell we’re doing.
I have an 8 year old daughter who is a very good cook. She is the best cook, baker, baker, baker, and the best baker. She is also the only person I know who will eat one slice of any kind of cake. Of course, that has not always been the case, but she is an extremely observant kid. She will study a recipe for two hours, and then she will eat a bite or two.
