I apparently hadn’t learned my lesson with bowtie pasta. It’s amazingly hard to chew and all gets stuck. Cue food return number 110. Another meal fail. I’m going for a swim and will try the whole food thing again later. Bet it’ll go fine then.
Trial and error.
Try, try again. Then again, I’ve also heard the definition of crazy is doing the same thing over and over again, expecting a different outcome. I guess a total gastrectomy is crazy.