Years ago, I found myself in Michigan at a Kennedy family reunion. My young niece, Kate, was sitting next to me at the table eating lunch. She suddenly looked at some of the lettuce on her plate. Kate grimaced and said, "EWWW I don't want to eat THAT!" It just so happened this type of lettuce was a type that I also didn't care for. So, I wholeheartedly agreed with her assessment that it was not worthy of ingesting. When her father raced over and said, "MMMmmm yummy, we should eat that." Because he is a REAL adult, while I in fact, am just playing one.
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