My co-workers mocked me for how I eat my corn. I like to savor each kernel, which means I eat my rows in total, two or three of them at a time, but I leave no bits still on the cob. After all, if you love corn on the cob, why would you eat it inefficiently?
And after the meeting broke up? Beer, popcorn, and good company. And with my co-workers no less. Even after they mocked me.
I'll have to refer back to this post in February when I need a little pick me up.