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Today, I'm the annoying girl who brings fish for lunch.
I hate that girl.
The fish is left over from last night's experimental dinner. To truly understand and appreciate this experiment, you must know that F loves Cheez-Its and barely tolerates fish.
I thought that by crusting a cod fillet in his favorite snack, I could trick F into changing his mind. I crushed a bunch of Cheez-Its, coated the fillet, and baked. Sounded like a flawless plan.
It didn't work too well, honestly—which is why there are leftovers for my lunch.