I remember a time when my grandmother told me to “eat all my spinach.” I would stare at it, push it around the plate, pretend that it was the disembodiment of the swamp thing that my fish bone had just stabbed to death. Ugh. Spinach. My only salvation was when my mother would sigh heavily …
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