I sat in a chair at the table tonight and watched the People eat their dinner. I'm not sure, but I think they were eating worms. Long, bloody worms. It was both disgusting and fascinating at the same time. I'm pretty sure the worms were dead because the Woman boiled them first, but still... After they were done she said there wasn't any for me because I wouldn't like it, but was I complaining? Noooo... If I won't eat bugs, what makes her think I'd even entertain the idea of eating a worm???