Entry #3, Tastebuds in Turmoil
In the world of culinary experiences, there are moments of pure delight, where flavors dance harmoniously on the palate, and there are those encounters that leave one questioning the very essence of taste itself. There was one instance, that left me vulnerable and in peril, and it started with the consumption of a particular spicy confection. Image Source: SpongePedia Earlier today, I had just finished enjoying my left over pizza. My breath had a lingering aroma of onions and garlic, and washing the taste down with black coffee had little effect. My wife reached into her pocket; the sound of cellophane turning over her in her deep denim abyss reached my ears, and I shuttered. "Try this." She said, smiling through her teeth, as she opened her hand to reveal a site I had not anticipated. In the palm of her hand laid a smooth and glossy disk, overlayed with a red and white spiral, neatly wrapped in plastic, presumably to preserve it...