This morning, Julie had a mango yogurt. Joe saw the picture of the mango on the front and commented that it looked like a waffle. Julie explained that it was a mango, and that it was common for mangos to be sliced in half, the flesh scored, and then sort of flipped out of the skin. Sensing this was perhaps a bit more than Joe had bargained for, she tried a different conversational gambit:
Julie: "You know where they eat a lot of mangos?"
Joe looks at her solemnly.
Julie: "In India! Where Ms. Manisha is from!"
Joe (with mounting excitement): "You know what they have in India?"
Julie looks at him solemnly.
Joe: "FOOD!"
Joe: "Called India food!"
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