Isaac: ‘Dad.  Find some termites eating wood, and then eat them.  You can tell me what wood tastes like.”

[Context:  Isaac loves the tale of my eating termites straight from a mound in the jungle.  Just lick your finger and they will stick to it.  Mine tasted like mint, because they were eating grass.]

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