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After walking for about 10 miles I arrived at a little country store with limited choices. I bought the best of the worst and ate. But really tapas I should have prepared before hand to cope with this type of a situation; but I didn’t. Instead I tapas went knowingly past tapas the grocery store without stopping and opted instead for whatever I managed to find on the road. Was that by accident? No I doubt it. I think that we have become so accustomed to junk food at stores and gas stations that we come to rely on them for sustenance. I was walking with a reporter the other day and she pointed out a puddle of oddly green water and it occurred to me that there are chips that color that I love. I wouldn’t drink green water but I would happily devour green potato chips. I am not sure when it happens but somewhere along the way we decided to stop eating food as it occurs naturally and opted for enhanced, modified food that is colored and flavored to taste better.
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