Manners

My food has never tasted as good since the moment my parents made me stop chewing with my mouth wide open. Something about flopping the morsels and chunks of flavor around like that, with the bottom half of my face careening around like a carnival ride made the food taste better. I've never gotten over it, and to this day, when I see the attention of those around me wander, I'll flop my food around wildly just for second, to bring back the memory of full enjoyment.