Ladies and gentleman, it's a sad day in NMA world. Last night, for the first time ever, my wife spit out the food I made for her. I don't remember her exact words, but it was something to the extent of "If I swallow that, I'll puke." The food in question was a piece of lightly-seared tofu, ...







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