I once brought a shirt full of prickly pear fruit to a dinner party. This was exciting and also an epic fail. Why I thought collecting them in my shirt was a good idea (I had no other vessel & spotted them on a hike), I have no recollection. On top of that personal discomfort, I had no idea how to instruct other dinner party guests on how to eat the things. Let's just say nobody likes to eat tiny hair-like cactus spines, and also that my boss (who was one of the dinner party attendees) harbored no ill feelings towards me afterward, and that was a tribute to his good nature.
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OM NOM NOM! That sounds delicious! You are brave and virtuous for undertaking its creation!
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