Childhood Experiences

I have the pleasure of working with young kids every once in a while. One day, this kid didn't want to eat his chicken for lunch. When asked why, he refused to answer. After a lot of prodding, he finally admitted:

K: "I don't want to eat chicken because last time I ate chicken, everything smelled like chicken afterwards."

I found out later that it was because he had accidentally poked himself in the nose with a chicken bone. Haha! Stupid kids!

Okay... that was me.